20150502-1150. The Twit Wifey called my smartphone. I was washing the dishes. Mom rebuked me for being rude and acting as if she doesn’t exist. Rightfully so, she in turns doesn’t show that she cares for us. Touche!
Honestly, the reception is horrible. The other horrible reception is from Ate Cheese. So I couldn’t hear clearly WTF she said. Mom had to take the call.
Anyway, my “watchers” made their usual flyby directly over our home. This was exactly the same time as her phone call. Folks, this is yet another samplesof synchronous events. It’s been happening since, say, 2004 and beyond, maybe, I guess.
I don’t know her to well, other than her being rude to our family/culture and that she’s the Twit Wifey of Das Squirrel. We don’t have anything to do with each other, only during special occasions, period. But she’s still “family”. Huh.
She wanted to know the plans of Dad’s birthday celebration, if any.
20150501-0810. Had a thought about wanting to multi-task instead of sitting on my ass. It was a basic rhyme that I thought I’d share with y’all. Never mind.
With that being said, my head hunter work in such a way as to troll for data/information. Below is an example of how the “network” operates.
So the VP is in the business of getting candidates permanent placement. (Again, the word “permanent” is a nuance because the economy it’s really bad!)
The VP was supposed to contact me the following morning Friday after interviewing with the Director the previous afternoon Thursday. But he didn’t.
But what happened wasn’t a surprise, my head hunter, who also placed Laurie, inquired of me and the status of my temp job from hell that same/following morning.
So like a fish bait of that event, I played it off like I was interested in working hard as a cubicle slave for the rest of my life. Of course, I can’t stand staying in one place of employment for too long due to security issues.
Anyway, I did mention in this here weblog of mine that I’ve gotten so used to staying at home and avoiding contact with people/customers, that I don’t care for employment, period!
I’m hoping to find work elsewhere where I’m not mistaken as a Chinese, young, or blond. I’m chronologically old, behave immature for my age, and really have below average grades, intelligence, and patience/tolerance.
But spiritually and philosophically speaking, I’m “out of this world”. Time and time again in my weblog, I mention that as such makes me “different,” or weird, or someone who’s difficult to understand, get along with others in a team, and basically cannot pretend not to be happy and normal.
So once again, I’m leaving the status of my employment with the “network”. “They” seem to know where I belong and how I’m supposed to fulfill my “real” assignment, whatever that is, I don’t know.
I’m not giving up my “power” but just temporarily relinquishing whatever fate/destiny happens to cross my path, just for kicks, because I’m bored.
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