September 23, 2000 the time and date of the beginning of this text document.

Well; I'm still alive

It is getting on to be a long cold September. I left work tonight, at 10:30 with the help of him. I went to the liquer store on Clyde St. As I was at the counter. I heard "My Name" as I turned around to see who was saying it A.C. (alias=The dog faced boy) was standing right behind me. "Hi b-u-d-dy" he said then he mentioned to me that he was working with mad hatter. I said "oh". Then stated you don't know who mad hatter is I told him no, then he brought it up to my attention that mad hatter is one of the persons whom I went to British Columbia with in December. So A.C. is now working at Sa Rem's restaurant, is what he has told me. But I really didn't care. And I don't know why he is telling me.

A.C. was in the bar a couple of nights before telling every body that he was a friend of mine. So I was told by The chief and the bar tender, and I Still remember the other two times he has contacted me. The first time A.C. walked into the bar after getting back from Toronto, the bar tender M.A. was working. After A.C. left, M.A. told me I should get help. Not in a bad way though. Then there was the time after that when A.C. sat at the bar, looking around. Every once in a while he would look at me. And pretended I didn't know he was there. That's 3 times he has run into me and, it seems 3 times too many. I now wonder what this nightmare from the past wants.

I was working one Monday night in September. I walked out to the bar from the place I work to get a coffee. Curiously, I thought I heard a woman say to a man that she was sitting there, eating with. Making a statement as I walked past them to the effect. "He can not get a job because he was stalking the Psycotic Teacher". If I heard this correctly, what the women did say, I would consider that to be a statement of slander and defamation of character, which in it's own right would be an incidence of Stalking. The Chef a couple of days later told me that there was a woman at a the bar with auburn hair who made the statement that, "I'm afraid to open up, and that I think; Everybody is out to hurt me". If this fucking sicko, says that I wont open up, how would she know me so well to discuss me to anybody. Who is this strange womenwho thinks she knows me enough that she can psycho analyze me? That is amazing; A person who does not know me, seems to Know me. She must be doing advertising for physic ability.

After seeing one of the women who moved in on the other side of the building on September 27, 2000 she is not one of the two women which where sitting in the bar the evening, of the day I had my job interview. It was Thursday payday, I had a piss-poor interview at local hotel. On my way back from the Interview, I met Ed. When I turned around to look behind me IT was walking toward me. So I turned around and left ED and continued on my way, without wondering if IT might still be following me. That evening I went to work at THE BAR, during a short break from cooking I went to the Managers office, to pick up my pay, on my way back from the office I noticed IT was seating in a chair faceing me, looking right at me she gave me a funny look. A red haired women with her back to me was also sitting with her. The Legal Services Man told us that the two women were moving in up stairs but, it turns out that the two women in the bar are not the two women which moved in. upstairs on the other side. Why was it behind me earlier on that day, and why was she at my place of employment today? IT could also be the real psycho But I don't know who IT is

It's always coinscidence, or just blame it on bad hearing

Maybe some day someone will let me know what is going on.