Here are my boring notes of boring events in my boring life:—
1910. After dinner and while Paw threw away the trash and while I dried the dishes, the boy complained that Palin is on television again. Okay. Fine. Sarah is dismissed, too. If she and everyone else wants to avoid publicity, you don’t have to show up. Just go your merry ways for all I care. Really, I don’t have the time/care to watch/listen to every God-Damned thing you people have to say. It doesn’t get me JUSTICE, a job or income. Alright!? Good.
1840. So the boy came home again on Tuesday 1700 because his wifey is at her mother’s house. We really don’t care/like when/if he shows up to “HIDE” here. It’s not going to be the same, of course, because of the unresolved/pre-exisiting conditions which he fails to address. During dinner of Costco chicken, two canned corn, boiled carrots and cabbage, he talked about how God got mad at Obama with rain and lightning during the Memorial Day speech (05/31/2010) in Chicago instead of in Arlington, VA.
1744. While trying to depressurize my system and as soon as I turned flat on my back, the drag racer made noise on MY long stretch of road but shortly because of traffic. He shall be offered to his Lord Satan for trying (with failure) to ruin this fine BRIGHT, BRIGHT shine, shiny day! It was windy too for the past few days! Hmm. Notice that the reverse of the time would have been “445” — as if I care. Really, I don’t because you fools don’t get it either.
1623. After buying food at Costco, Maw met Fatima, who said Joe P. is now living with a man even if Aida was not yet divorced with him. We learned that Rachel had an unpaid second mortgage so her two children could have homes for themselves. It would have been wiser/nicer to have Carolyn live in the original house, which will probably be sold to help pay for her nursing home.
1312. Finished walking around the Great Mall twice with Paw. Maw and Paw used the toilet while I waited for them. Earlier, saw to friggin’ lesbian kissing each other briefly. And the friggin’ butch looks my way. If I had total freedom of speech, I’d yell aloud: “You’re gross! F@ggots!” And then I’d let out a loud fart.
1115. Finally got my four center caps from America’s Tires Co. (Brokaw). Had waited, oh, say, 45 minutes! Had John/athan/Ed/Mauricio and pals install four new BLACK “Eagle” center caps. Maricio had to use a rubber maillot and dirty cloth to tap in the suckers further.
0955. Was joking with Paw while he was putting on his socks/shoes at the usual location of the bottom-most stair. “Chicken” could be pronounced as “Chick Nguyen” or “Chick Wen”, for Gooks and Chinks, respectively. For Flips, it’s “manok“, of course.
0011. Was charging my smart/cellphone at 69%. Notice the numerical value for “Pisces” and a double-digit number of eleven.
0006. Was charging my smart/cellphone at 66%. Notice the Satanic numerical value of “666”!
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