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The weather very much influences my mood – more relaxed during cloudy days, slightly alert during sunny days, excited during rating days, etc.
http://www.plinky.com/prompts/1064/answers/new
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Slight hazy, skies of light blue and clear of chemtrails and sylphs.
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“It’s Janet, Miss Janet, If you’re nasty!” ~Janet Jackson‘s album “Nasty“.
So why do people hook up with nasty, fugly people? Because they are mentally and emotionally incapacitated! Basically, it usually boils down to finances and fornication — both of which are forms of control with the former being more desperately needed and the latter being the supporting role for staying in any long-term relationship.
Everything else is denial. Face it! No one should be ashamed for messing up. If you happen to be destined to hook up with a nasty fugly, be proud that it’s only temporary. That’s why alcohol, drugs and smoking are done to help drown out the sorrow and pain. [I’m not advocating addiction (but blogging comes in at a close second)!]
Hopefully, no one will make any excuse or make a big deal for the errors of your ways. Perhaps, you could exercise more self-control in your money and of your urges. Or else you might make more babies that you cannot afford in your young/old age.
Ah, the traps of this world are many. Be sure to take off your rose/amber-colored glasses before making any rash decisions that will put others to shame. What about me? Again, you are nothing when other people disapprove. Quit hooking up with a nasty, fugly and take a more realistic observation that most people are plastic anyway!
http://thoughtquestions.com/archives/2418
What I need most right now is…
a new body…
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Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
20120203 1501. I recall how my classmates in high school would dress funny. They idolized effeminate men, such as Adam Ant and Big George.
20120203 0249. I had a though about an old pictograph of which a person was shown lying on its back and three wavy lines were above this person. It was “deciphered” as being a person who is bring treated by radiation therapy. Three wavy lines mean “mizu” o(r water in Japanese).
The last time the boy came over, he mentioned how a pictograph could be depicted to be understood by future people when they should happen to come across radioactive waste stumped inside the Yucca Mountains.
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Yesterday, the boy came home after work. He forgot/inquired what happened to Maw and greeted her just the same.
One of his conversation was about how cops are so order by their superiors — to maintain peace by disbursing the crowd after several verbal warnings.
Those who disobey are to be arrested. There are those who get too close for comfort and are therefore injured to some extent.
The point is that the law enforcements are FAR out numbered. When the mob mentality kicks in, chaos CAN turn violent and deadly, too.
One time, the boy had to run away with some “friend/s”, because he could feel the BAD energy of tension, frustration, and anger building up among an unknown crowd.
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That is why laws, such as SOPA, PIPA and ACTA, must and will be passed. Because people really can be disruptive against the status quo in person and online, of course.
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Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2012/02/02 1313. I awoke from a nap side 1248, after the orthopedic doctor takes with Paw in the waiting room. The creep coughed s if I were Chinese. I mumbled under my breath that we aren’t Chinese! He looked like Landy with his buck teeth. His skin was light as were his eyes. His catwalk structure was narrow. He doesn’t say much about estimate time of recovery. He didn’t seem to care about my presence twice already.
2012/02/02 1309. I awoke from a livid dream of Maw wincing from a needle pain by the nurse I was sitting upright on a chair in the waiting room.
2012/02/02 1255. I had a thought about the angels versus the demons, the saints versus the devils and the martyrs versus the jinns.
2012/02/02 1102. I had a thought about a poem:
“Most of us are clueless and don’t know what is going on or if we belong.”
2012/02/02 0915. The morning was old fart smell in the air and it read a foggy morning.
2012/02/02 0914. I noticed double digit numbers on the MG E430 dashboard: 911am, 41,944 speedometer), 915.4 (odometer), and the following of a white Subaru with CA license plate number ending in 144.
2012/02/02 0819. Father Paul was talking about a Candle Mass, which he does (in my mind at private residences). My mind created how candles represent souls residing inside each person, where the “head/flammable end”is the heart. Each person is responsible to want to bend/bow toward the Light to ignite their soul s.
2012/02/02 0036. I had a thought about the layers of those planet: fire of hell, water and earth, then air and clouds of heaven.
2012/02/01 1933. Maw read showing me a defrosted bunch of “lanzones” fruit on branches. The fruit looks like air sacs of the lung.
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We awoke early at 5:30am. I wasn’t fully awake. And in a few minutes, Paw went upstairs and invited me to eat breakfast with him while Maw got ready for her surgery, a decompression repair for a torn rotor cuff of the right shoulder.
We attended morning mass and usual and left early immediately after taking the Eucharist; got gasoline; went home to poop and then proceeded to the hospital, where we found parking at the basement and nearest to the elevator leading to the “Surgery Center”.
From 9:38am to 2:30pm, we signed in, waited in the lobby and then inside the recovery room and then left. For the next 24 hours, Maw slept with her sling around her arm and pain killers. Rice porridge helped to keep food down and the pills, too.
Today she is up and around and helped cleaned, too. Her strength and leadership qualities have returned. I stayed up until four in the morning and took a nap for two hours until noontime today, just to make things flow smoothly.
Here are some fundamental thoughts for all followers of CHRIST (aka “Christians”):
“But for me as a Christian, it also coincides with Jesus’s teaching that “for unto whom much is given, much shall be required.” It mirrors the Islamic belief that those who’ve been blessed have an obligation to use those blessings to help others, or the Jewish doctrine of moderation and consideration for others.”
“To answer the responsibility we’re given in Proverbs to “Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are destitute.” And for others, it may reflect the Jewish belief that the highest form of charity is to do our part to help others stand on their own.”