Old thoughts regarding humanz and their phone calls.
Auntie Norma called the other day. When Dad returned her phone call over the Easter weekend, she mentioned how two of her brother-in-laws are suffering from cancer. One is suffering from prostate cancer; while the other one is suffering from a cancer below the knee. They are both undergoing chemo-therapy. Upon mentioning the two, she let out an uneducated chuckle. I barely heard that while sitting in the living room blogging. I normally do NOT always connect the dots very well. But when Mom overheard the conversation through the speakerphone, she was shocked and realized that the old woman is still nasty and mean. Dad’s eldest sister has no heart. And Mom said that the in-laws are the ones getting sick and dying while the spouses are healthy. I believe this is a curse – a familial generational spirit that has haunted my paternal side due to their shenanigans. It’s bad juju. And bad things happen to those who cross our paths, I guess. Sorry
Celia C called a few months ago. 01/05 1749, 01/26 1037 02/01 1019, 02/10 1121, 02/12 1911, 03/18 1543, 03/23 1543. I cannot recall but that call may have been placed in February. According to Celia, the crazy bitch living next door to us appears to have calmed down, by not demonstrating overly happy smile and loud noises at our local church. We were happy to learn that she seemed to have quieted down a bit until the crazy bitch had an episode around Easter weekend. Mom and I believe that something happened at our local church and that grave sinner was NOT allowed to serve as Eucharistic Minister during these crowded masses. Remember, she stalks any female she has implanted in her mind as having an affair with her husband – either Billy or Juan, I don’t know which one.
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