Here are my lazy notes on daily life via MS OneNote:
20161103-2308. Addendum thought – last night at the freaking long Vigil Service, I experienced three separate flashes of light. It’s not like a brown out or black out. It’s like a ‘flashback’ or spiritual connection of the other sides. Yup.
20161102-1724. En route northbound 880 prior to the Warren Ave. I experienced a head pressure. I looked up and saw two Huey-like, green-colored copters with each sporting a single ‘unicorn’ horn in front. It’s parallel to its underside. The two damn copters were headed at an angle towards the eastern hills. I’m assuming the general location is the Altimont Pass. Yeah, so whenever I would sense that head pressure, I’ll assume that I’m picking up peculiar military technology. We were headed to a Vigil Mass for a dead guy, the hard-working husband of my paternal aunt Malouse. Yup.
20161102-1146. From October 11 to 13, 2016, my hemorrhage has stopped after I’ve prayed at a local church for healing. I am assuming that the telepaths have heard my plea and/or Mama Mary indeed has interceded. This is one of two miracles for last month of October. I already mentioned how my itchy left throat was no longer triggered by a loose piece of bone from the inside out of second molar numbered ’18’. Thank y’all.
20161101-2258. After returning two retail store items and then two online store items, I pointed to the blue skies and told Dad to look up at the chemtrails headed northbound. I was coming outta the loop from northbound 880 when I saw a dark purple shadow already laid out as the dual whitish trais were being spewed. This was in line or parallel of northbound 680 as we rounded over the bridge. Dad’s zombie-brain didn’t see the purple line. The time was 1124 am in the morning last Saturday, October 29, 2016.
20161031-1338. The FBI is not in the business of progress report (per that Italian lawyer on Fox News), such as a that letter to Congress by James B. Comey, or trying federal cases without trial by jury. In other words, something is fishy here.
20161029-2250. As my usual ritual, err, my attempt to depressurize prior to drifting off to sleep, I would watch Dashie’s recent YouTube video. Here is the latest sound bite between Dashie and Satan, though I have a very difficult time translating his screamings.
Satan: Fuc your Yoshii, Dashie!
Dashie: No fuck you, Satan! Yoshii is a great guy if you get to know him!
20161024-1126. Last night our GE refrigerator decided to shake and make howling sounds. I had to turn it off overnight for the freezer to defrost and release its frozen hold upon any moving pieces. I turned on the temperature again but the sound was rattling. So after breakfast and with the help of Dad, we used his loud-ass air compressor for vehicular tires, two vacuum cleaners, an old sponge, and hot water to get the job done. For my future reference, in order for me to remove the back panel, I had to remove the plain-headed hex screws with Dad’s HEX NUT 1/4 G 43493. I didn’t think of putting a label for easier location. Sheesh.
20161024-1234. Here is another soundbite between Dashie and Satan:
Satan: I watched you poop this morning.
Dashie: Fuck you, Satan! Don’t ever watch me poop ever again.
20161018-1413. Animals aren’t humanz. That’s why humanz act like animals. For without a strong foundation of God and the hope to be a better soul, we are nothing short of being animalz.
20161018-1414. You’re nothing more than an animal soul, just living on this earth thinking of material things or hope for salvation. Running marathons seem meaningless after awhile.
20161018-1403. Holy war, Syrian Christians persecuting, Russia helped protect Constantinople’s Christianity, Putin said he’s here to help Christians.
20161018-1416. USA picking on small guy Syria and a bigger brother Russia to protect Christians. Trump must side with Russia. 1419, Capital of Rome, Bulgarians helped save Constantinople’s Christians, though they fell to Islam.
20161017-0834. At 0834 this morning, and for approximately fifteen seconds, there was a quick brown out.
20160917-1411. Testing – why I don’t use Microsoft one note.
Below are my notes via Evernote:
20161021-111317. ATT, Medicare insurance contested. Trump if I win.
20161016-002127. Here is another soundbite between Dashie and Satan:
Satan: Please lemme wipe your booty, Dashie!
Dashie: You’re not wiping my booty, Satan! Fuck that!
20161015-211050. Greetings, I didn’t receive my order. Per an email received from the USPS.com site, the order was delivered at 07:34 PM Pacific Time on Sat, 10/15/2016. We were home at that time and didn’t hear our doorbell ring. Can you please replace and/or refund this order? Thank you.
This was a script for my missing Rainbow-colored SAMSUNG J320P wallet. I have a ‘Jesus I Trust In You’ tucked into the slot where my cards should be located. Plus, I found a little plastic cross tucked in also.
20161013-181640. I was trying to charge my account for an Evernote upgrade but it was declined. It might have been the new ‘chip’ in my card. I don’t know. Ugh.
20160718-190334. Testing Evernote app for Android!
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