To my dearest spooky readers,
1.
I’ve been busy scanning, archiving, and shredding my hard work after over sixteen slong years. Sunday, I’m doing the USPS documents. Most have already been scanned since 2010 but prior to the 2016 shredding, I finalized the scanning for archiving as EXTRA assurance. Saturday, I finished the miscellaneous notes and other unfiled items. Friday, I finished the bulk of the contractual agreements and periodic reports. I don’t care anymore. Huh.
2.
I have to stop so Mom and I can watch old YouTube videos of Alex Jones and Donald Trump. But Mom is now napping during the Fort Wayne, Indiana (USA) rally with Trump.
Mom suggested that Trump could pick the following two potential VPs: Rick Scott of Florida and Newt Gingrich. We still love the entertaining value and sense that among the presidential candidates, Trump will do as he says.
As for Cruz and Fiorina, Mom noticed that they hugged each other like spouses! And Mom noticed further that Carly seemed to look long and hard at Ted like a wife during an interview.
We kinda don’t care much about Hillary and Sanders, or whatever the mainstream ad nauseum news media spews forth. I noticed they are cautious about Trump’s ‘woman’s card’, so as not to decrease their viewership and ratings, of courses. Hehe. Again, he’s stating the facts.
3.
The Chingster is dying from the uterine cancer spreading to the lungs and probably to the brain and is on morphine. After Mom and her spoke to each other over their respective landlines on Friday and according to her younger sister this evening, she headed downhill drastically:
My incoming thought en route homebound from Foster City, CA to San Jose, CA indicated that the Chingster made her peace with Mom two days ago. However, when we got home, Mom’s spider “sense” indicated that the Chingster will “go” in another one week, due to irreconcilable hurt feelings with the first husband and his relatives.
4.
After Sunday choir mass today, Ruby L warned me to ‘ing-aat’, meaning to be vigilant. She sits behind me. During the Lamb of God song, I felt the mother nudge my left side and held my left hand. I looked down confused but kept my face in character. I usually can tell is the crazy bitch is gonna serve as Communion/Eucharistic Minister outta my peripheral vision!
I noticed the crazy bitch was very angry. Prior to the start of mass, I noticed her scowl towards the choir box and the shaded darkness behind her eyeballs as she pretended to reach of the pew missals in front. I subtly flicked her off by scratching my left eyebrow. After she bowed prior to sitting down from serving, I noticed she turned her body directly to the choir box scowled at us.
The celebrant was Father Peter. She didn’t serve next to him. But when Father Dang celebrated, she served next to him with her black and white outfit. This was two Sunday’s ago when I Joe, the tenor/bass was first and foremost before her. He looked into my direction but I quickly lowered my gaze. Bahaha!
She didn’t come home after mass – thank goodness. I guess ‘they’ distracted her because I complained to the conductor’s mother about screaming episode with my parents after choir mass last Sunday.
The crazy bitch is still having her episodes. When we were about to leave at around 1630 to visit the dying Chingster this evening, I had to repark my car from the right and into the left driveway. No sooner that I got outta my car, she opened her garage. I barely heard her say someone inaudible aloud from inside her garage.
The crazy bitch already had her electric garage door opened. When we were about to leave for morning mass at around 0725 this morning, she came out and started walking down the driveway closest to our shared chainlink fence and stared into our direction.
5.
20160501-0800. Father Jonathan sermonized about Gloria in Columbia. It was raining and she was struck by lightening. She died temporarily and was in coma. She used an oxygen tank and experienced a vision. The sermon was about heaven and hell and how she saw her grands, relatives, and parents garbed in white, which was earned from taking communion. The parents shed peaceful tears, for Gloria was in hell.
20160430-0818. Father Jonathan sermonized about Neil Lozano and his book entitled “Unbound”, which is available in the gift shop, and “God Is Not Dead II”, the movie. He said that Satan hates anything church-related and breaks up marriage by attack couples months prior to marriage, for example, and attacking husband by disrupting the hierarchy of obedience.
20160430-0822. Families that stay together, stay strong together by saying prayers together. Satan persecutes the family.
20160426-1216. Father Jonathan sermonized about how going to church can involve getting close to the church via sacraments. The established hierarchy is that the father is the head of the family, followed by the mother, and then the children. The family can go through divorce due to this disruption in respect of this order. He mentioned Saint Patrick of Siena, who had to fight all night until morning in the mighty name of Jesus [Christ]. He mentioned the demons at work.
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20160501-0130. I couldn’t sleep at night because I was too worked up after taking a long, COLD shower. I had to shave my long and overdue hairiness and scrape off my calluses from underneath my two pinky toes and in the middle of the balls of my feet. The pain had subsided a bit but walking bare-footed is barely tolerable without my orthotic sandals.
20160501-0128. I was up past midnight and watched two shows. First, I was watching “The Sorcerer’s Apprentice” (2010) “Sorcerer living in modern-day city Manhatten tries to defend the city from his nemesis, but realizing he can’t do it alone, he recuits a protégé.”
In my thoughts, “she is the mother of your heart, the woman of your soul”.
The second show was a Star Trek Next Generation in which a traveler disappeared after helping the startship and crew get back to their reality.
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20160429-2028. Yesterday around 2330, I saw outta my left forward line of vision, a distortion or a small cloaked movement. And a few seconds later, it moved or I sensed it go into the smart television with a single pop. I was in front of my laptop in the living room. But the television was turned off. When I “sensed” this entity, I was looking at the laptop but usually I looked up and saw that cloaked distortion. Then I kept my eyes on the laptop when I heard the single pop.
Yesterday, I saw slightly to my forward right peripheral vision, a dark appearance through the white wall in front of me. I was sitting in front of my main computer upstairs while scanning and archiving my old worthless pieces of paper.
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