Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2012/02/28 22:27. I had a thought last night about the boy having a “split personality”.
2012/02/28 22:26. Earlier this afternoon, I heard the doorbell and Maw saying “Thank you” to the tall, white UPS driver, who left a small white package from “RCI” for a JOHN “CON-CHEEK-KEY” in error. Because my brain was too slow and ASSUMED that the truck had left too far, I saw Maw walk towards the driveway and told me to go return the box to the UPS driver who was making another delivery on the second house from ours. So I sprinted in my lime-green “flip-flops” and hollered at the guy to take back the item. He asked me twice if the/our address was correct. I told him you did your job because it was the correct address and that we don’t know that person.
2012/02/28 19:09. The “hurt soul” (refer later to my separate blog regarding page 76, Other Worlds) with a bad attitude left our home at 19:06. He failed to answer a simple question: “Does your wife eat our food.” Each time, he covered for the twit by saying that he only eats half of the food that Maw had cooked for the family. Right there, he was caught in an attempt to manipulate EVERYTHING to his favor by setting the girl’s stupid heart against $80,000 of free/gift money from the boy’s OLD family. Symbolically, that was the last straw — the twit is VERY rude to the boy’s family. And yet he fails to tell her the truth about whatever we had observed and expect us to tell the twit ourselves. His fear is that the twit would be yelled and right there is how stupid ungrateful children can be — expecting old timers to appreciate his addictions.
2012/02/28 17:55. The boy pointed out to his “heirloom” item still hanging on the wall. He claims it was made by a fifth generation ship wright of the original Wright Brothers.
2012/02/28 17:05. At around 14:30, I had finished my archiving activities upstairs in the computer room; turned off my smart/cellphone and removed its batteries and was already scraping poop from the parakeet’s bottom tray into the small trash pin when I heard copter sounds behind me. It hovered mostly southeast (140 degrees) from our home. The front faced generally southwest initially and then moved closer to our home almost due south (180 degrees) and faced our home. This was a few minutes after I mooned it with my pants on of course. I immediately ran upstairs to shut ALL the wooden blinds and took a peek to see where it was. Then I went downstairs and closed the wooden blinds to the backdoor. From 1430 until 1500, I played cat and mouse by peeping through the blinds and opening the sliding door to confirm the sights and sounds. It returned/remained in its 180 degrees while facing our backyard. Of course, while scarping the poop, I turned my head over my left shoulder, looked at it, made a “crazy” gesture with my left index encircling my left temple and pointed to the neighborhood located due east of us. I was distracted while waiting/watching for/the results of the two states — Michigan and Arizona.
2012/02/28 17:06. At 17:50, the doorbell rang. I couldn’t make noise as I kept pointing to the front door with my right finger. Paw kept looking at me and after thirty seconds, got up and answered/checked the door. I heard him say loudly: “NO!” three times. I almost closed the door and I saw that the tall Chinese kid with spiky hair, turquoise blue shirt and baggy dirty gray jean turn his head to the right and looked back into the front door. It was about solar panels. Once again, you puss-heads take a hint as per my old blog regarding heavy solar panels on OLD buildings! When it comes time to replace your roof, you will have to pay a contractor to rip off the solar panels and replace it! Now, WTF are you going to do about that one, huh? Rip-offs!
2012/02/28 09:20. I got an imagery of a group of people. The conquerors/marauders and the people were to my left and right field of visions, respectively. The people to my right had to give up their child Liberty (for whatever reason, perhaps security) to save their people from conquerors/marauders.
2012/02/27 19:00. We were watching the Hannitizer talking to the old fart —- http://cainconnections.com/ and http://hermancain.com/
2012/02/26 20:37. I had a brief discussion with Paw about how all that’s the creative spark and that’s why they are all gay.
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