nose, ear, gum

On the 7th april someone walked down the street, speaking loudly into his cell-phone " i'm now here in the, aeh, damnation street, but i have no idea where ... is "(...=name that sounds somewhat like mine).
At night i bought me a coffee at a mc fast food, next to a petrol station( drunk it at home ), the last gulps tasted especially bad, and i got sick of it. Easy and especially efficient.

On the 8th i woke up because my neighbour above me was drumming a fst precise rhythm.Sounds if he woud have a wooden peg in the floor/wall.
When i was at the railway station there was a black dressed leftie who had been routed towards me before, hostile mindset, cycling slowly on a black bicycle. He looked at me.
I bought me coffee and buns, sat at the water, on the short way he passed in front of me at about my speed, when he turned.
When i was sitting there a man on a small old bicycle came across the bridge, when he was on the bridge he looked at me while wiping with his finger below his nose and making a loud sniffing noise, easy to notice at a bigger distance. Then he came towards me, stopped in front of me and asked me in an overdone whiny tone if i would have a cigarette, did not really sound if he wanted one, also somewhat grimacing in a way that fits his tone. I denied, he left to from where he came.
He had blonde longer fair hair, wearing a dark blue paddeddownjacket, small backpack.
When i started to get back the black dressed leftie passed me again, coming over the bridge.
On that day i passed a young black teenager girl ( i mentioned her before, on the 11th march ), at an entrance on the other side of the street there were two lefties, maybe a couple, watching and discussing me.

On the 9th there was someone who would have walked into me on the narrow pavement, if i would't had corrected my way twice, he completely ignored me, looking to the side, so it looked more naturally at this moment. He was wearing earphones, but not on his eyes. Maybe late 40ties, jacket and shirt both the same earthy colour. At the near traffic light there was a police-bus waiting.
Short time later when i was at home a loudspeaking man was walking down the street, explaining to the public. He was speaking english, i only understood "...like you", because this was loudest and he had a strong asian dialect, maybe tibetan ( only know D. Lama from tv ). Sounds if the context would be "nobody likes you", then he was laughing.
About 5 minutes later, two streets from here, i passed a young man with an blck alpha-jacket, somewhat orderly khaki pants, earphones, shorter hair, he brathes out in a baubling-laughing way when i looked at him. Looked like a rightiest. behind him, on the other side of the side-street i was crossing, there was a upset hurried man walking, he looked at me while he was demonstrative rubbing his upper gums with his finger. He was wearing a fluttering (because he was so hurried) trenchcoat of the same khaki as the pants of the alpha-earphoned, beneath he had a red shirt and a yellow muffler/scarf, buddhist colours. He was orderly dressed, had grey hair and a moustache.
In the evening in the bank a leftie who was routed towards me more than once before entered, and greeted me as if we would know each other (i ignored).

On the 10th near home someone passed me who looked demonstrative up to my flat,.
I've a bigger problem than i thought with my new bicycle. The headsets gets loose because the owner of the "radius" bicycle shop, who also had doubled the price after doing so..., had pressed the cups interchanged. And i've unusual phone-malfunction. Should have been already repaired, so there was a malfunction at the cable-net(kabelnetz), but it is still defect.
Among the people not especially described on the 10&11th there were at least two very dark blacks( maybe more, cannot know if they behave normally but they are more than usual, and same dark colour as one of them... )
When i was at a petrol-station( near fast-food from 7th ) at the evening there was a music out of a car, "new york", very loud ( good sound, filled all the station ). When i left the station, an especially straight-moving marine-soldier( without cap/hat ) was coming directly towards me, i don't think he would have stopped euphoric marching if i wouldn't had turned to the side( to my bicycle ).


On the 11th a man, maybe late 40ties, passed me, leaning his head to the side (away from me) when coming closer, holding/pressing his finger at his ear (side towards me) and then moving/circulating it, as a gesture. He was wearing an orange shirt beneath his jacket.
At the near supermarked there was a darker somewhat overweighted man standing in the entrance, he had a tabacco-packet in his mouth, as dogs carry bough, just standing there.