As per my “Memo” app on 13:11pm, Maw mentioned a caller’s interpretation of EBT from this morning’s radio station. He said it meant “Elect Barack Twice.” We all should know that it means “Electronic Bank Transfer”. Hahaha.
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As per my “Memo” note on 7:58am, Paw shared his story en route to this morning’s mass.
A son called his father long distance and broke the news. After many years of serving the military, the son asked: “Dad, I’m gay. Do you still love me?”
The father replied: “I love you, son.”
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With the recent repeal of the “don’t ask, don’t tell” law on September 20, the gays can now serve openly and proudly in the military without question (as to sexual orientation/preferences).
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Compared to this story, the UNGRATEFUL boy continues to hide from his OLD family by refusing further communication. It is up to the boy to forgive his elderly father and to stop holding a grudge against this old man who didn’t have guidance on how to raise a family when he had a difficult childhood without his mother and father.
I know we kids (as inherited from our paternal blood-line) don’t like to be wrong. But we are wrong to DISCOUNT our own family and relatives. I hold that Chinese, Lindsey, especially accountable and responsible for further destroying the relationship between the boy and his OLD, Filipino culture.
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When there is known child abuse at any religious/charitable organization, the FEDs should shut down the place and prosecute those criminals who consider private and public humiliation as as “act of God”!
Also, children who harass and bully other classmates should be tried and chrged as criminals, especially if the actions lead to victom’s death.
With regards to feeding Somolia’s children, the desert environment cannot sustain the overpopulation. The solution should have been as natural as possible.
We are watching CNN Live with Anderson Cooper. I told Maw I didn’t like watching Bill O’Reilly, who is getting obnoxiously loud and brash.
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Okay! What y’all doing to the layout of my dashboard! How about just using links without those fancy drop-down menus for those who don’t use “flash” or “java” or “script”?
Anyway, after logging into the WordPress.com account, you will notice a small little, gray “WordPress” icon. The drop down selections are: Following, Freshly Press, QuickPress, My Blogs, Blogs I Like, and Tags. Of course you can the approrpriate tabs, instead.
Let’s select “My Blogs” and click “My Dashboard” to one of your blogs. Notice the messy layout again. The same drop down menu appears on the leftmost corner of the dashboard.
I do not understand why the next four to five selections are cluttering up my top bar. There is the drop down menus for my blog, a “Follow” link, the “Stats” bar, the “Search” bar and then something weird after that one. Yuch.
“New house bill to cut out loans to companies like Solyndra.” ~Per headlines discussion with Neil Cavuto on FoxNews.
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Gee! Do you remember the crooked letter “E” in “Enron”? Perhaps, the same crooks or tentacles thereof effected by “Solyndra” have government connections.
That would explain why the fat bastard and his moronic pals are taking too long to fulfill their end of the bargain. I wonder why there is no phone call. Is he dead?
I see these fellow “sun worshipers” are taking advantage of the situation, legally. That’s how smart they are – protecting themselves while screwing us investors over with the bills!
And y’all wonder where is justice in this world. None!
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There is supposed to be one (in 1600) satellites to fall to earth. There is one in 3200 chance of getting hit by the falling debris. However, NASA doesn’t know where this bus-sized satellite is supposed to land. That’s a lie, considering the technological and scientific advancement.
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“Palestinian bid for statehood. The plan is to ask for full membership in U.N.” ~Per headline discussion on CNN Live.
Well, I really don’t know the history of the Middle Eastern areas or who came first – the Jews or the Palestinians. For all I care, it doesn’t matter if these thugs want their own hood on ancient land. Their actions are eerily similar to squatters living in Manila! It’s a shame to see such squalid living conditions.
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The astrological sign of Gemini is supposed to be two faced, like theatrical drama masks shown side by side as sad/tragedy and happy/comedic.
The divorced nutter living next door to us is just such a personality. A day after we requested two Gestapo-like cops at our front door to tell that illegal ALIEN to stop it, the divorced nutter cried on our shoulders: “I have no more sisters. You are my sisters.” Then suddenly, her tears stopped. What a nutty faker!
The same goes with the boy and that fat bastard. They talk sweet and are generally accepted among their family and friends as generous. But when they can’t get their way, they get angry like morons and instigate others to get angry, but later they turn around and smile and apologize as if nothing happened. What a bunch of nutty fakers!
This leads me to people who experience manic and depressive episodes from playing and working hard for the love and appreciation of others to complaining and whining later for not getting what they want from their blind followers or hero worshipers. What you will Not notice are the subtle changes until their split identities are named.
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Last night or two ago, I wanted to replace the galvanized wire of silver color to Maw’s “abenito” (or hand-held fan) with a golden or at least brassy or coppery colored wire.
After parking at the parish lot, I saw a generous amount of copper wire laying on the asphalt to the left of Paw’s Mazda Protege.
Maw is now pounding and shaping her new wire for me to solder in place. Here are few photos.
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“Lola Luz has a big head.” ~First cousin Giant said while aggressively flipping through an album of Auntie Norma during a prayer group for the late husband Alberto.
“I can buy you a set of these glasses at the Navy Exchange.” ~Maw suggested to the Chingster long ago.
“Showing off is the LAST thing on my mind to tell you the truth…SHARING is another concept.” ~Said the boy.
“Queen! Queen! Where’s your crown. You are full of love.” ~Mirna and Emmer would hollar to Maw after morning mass.
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However, people misconstrue these “harmless” intentions as “condescending“. For example, attached is a photo showing one of the glass that Shillou intentionally knocked down with her right hand from our dining table long ago. The disturbed child was to my left, Maw was to her left “bragging” and the Chingster was to my right not really listening.
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I dreamt of four tob five “sisters” with SHORT, blon hair. One was a high school classmate Jody W. She was in front of me but to my left and talking to her “sister” who looked more like their mother. She was also in front of me but to my right. Each sister was behind the other two listening.
I then dramt of a restaurant in Thailand with the Matt meiste! It was a larger, American built place with black chairs and was very clean, neat and tidy. I saw the sign in white read “MeMe”: the restaurant was in back of this restaurant. I saw a large Asian man and a few people working here and there.
Next I dream of seeing “DeDe” (the cartoon character and sister to “Dexter”, the boy genius) sking downhill on narrow snowy slope. She was on her belly but had skies on her feet.
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Eek! It’s now 11:48pm. I just got back from a fright. Maw had made a scary moaning sound through her CPAP machine! I rushed over in a quick sprint and scream: “Mom!” She was in a deep sleep. I tried pinching and squeezing her two big toes as Rachel told me to do when someone wouldn’t wake up. It took me about one minute before I decided to straightened her right leg, which was bent comfortably, and adjust/pull down her pajama pants. Then she awoke. I tried to explain to her what had happened but she was barely able to awaken. I then decided to stretch her fingers, starting with the left hand, which made lots of popping and cracking sounds in the wrist and forearm areas. The right fingers and wrists also made slight sounds but not so much. So with my “high blood pressure” still up, I am trying to fall asleep soon. But it will take me awhile to relax after this late night’s startling event.