Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2012/02/07 18:22. Rachel has been unconscious since yesterday’s massive heart attack due to over eating. She can whop down 20 Chicken McNuggets and one order of bitter melon, which is alleged supposed to help reduce her diabetic condition of high blood glucose levels. She is currently in the Intensive Care Unit with lots of tubes in her mouth. Alfredo sneaked in yesterday as a “relative” and after this morning’s mass complained of his bum right foot from walking two hours. I don’t know what these sort of old timers are trying to prove but my bio-units lectured me about getting a job and/or buying health insurance so that I won’t have to pay the hospitalization cost which could run into the thousands per day/night stay!
2012/02/07 18:20. After dropping off an envelop/form for my bi-weekly help, we were stopped at MY railroad intersection. To our right, a brunette young woman was busy texting. The streetlight was turned to green color. And because the people behind her were TOO polite to honk their honks, I let the LOUDNESS of the MB E430’s horn alert her. She looked to her left and at me/us and then she proceeded forward really fast.
2012/03/07 16:03. At 0707 this morning, a light blue, mini-caravan was parked in front the Chinese located across from us. The driver was a dark-haired creep with a mustache. As soon as I opened the blinds, the guy moved his head/his torso forward to pretend looking at the side mirror. He then left his parked position and headed northbound on MY long stretch of road. The divorced nutter’s white Honda CR-V was not located at the left side of the drive way.
(Later on today at 11:00, her maroon-colored Dodge caravan was parked outside on the left driveway. The garage door was opened, which has been happening for the past few days sporadically. I noticed that a white, marked vehicle (with a golden emblem on the driver’s side) parked on the north corner of a cul-de-sac north of our home. I sensed that it was one of many spooks that are watching our area. One was a parked USPS vehicle and a bicycle rider headed southbound past this federal unit and into MY drive later that afternoon).
2012/03/07 16:01. At 09:05, I noticed a creepy VERY tall and thick, lumber-jack type built of a white guy loitering/wandering around the Seafood City (Milpitas, CA). He had followed us from the produce section (right), past the refrigerators to our right and to the seafood section (left) of the building. I noticed his presence after a psycho Asian woman with a very small head and reddish-lined eyes brushed on Maw’s left side. The psycho was pulling the shopping cart with right hand and came from the opposite direction. Without her “presence” I would NOT have bothered looking behind us to notice the lumberjack. I noticed that he looked inside the horizontal/open freezers and “pretended” to view his smart/cellphone, which I’ve not been using and without the battery, too. So mysteriously, the network still can locate me without this device. Yup.
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