With regards to care and support about our favorite surfers, I’m still wondering if it’s any of my business. Mom just keeps protecting me from being too gullible. And being under and unemployed doesn’t help, since my parents are pretty much my lifeline.
Das Squirrel still has in his heart that I should move out, typical of younger set of siblings who are jealous and full of ego with friends over flesh and kin folks. Yet he fails to realize that his other first cousins Jerilyne and Ruchille have moved back to their parent’s house. Times are and will always be tough.
He and his Twit Wifey both expressed their sentiments of having to be stuck with taking care of the sick, dying elderly, especially over her deceased father. (I think that’s why she acts crazy towards my parents.) She too is a younger set and lets her older siblings take care of the matter then and she now continues to enjoy parties with her friends.
So y’all see, friends of a feather flock together. But for me, I really don’t have friends outside my homeland for good reasons – being poor of all things and impatient. I want but can’t help. They, like most couples blinded by love, on the other hand, prefer to cover their stupidity.
Case in point, I tried to cite exemplars of how the Matrix works out well to present ‘memes’ upon request. Both Das Squirrel and that Twit Wifey wanted to move outta their respective situations and they got it really good, though they still fought tooth and nail while dating and married. Mom asked him if he’s happy with his wife. He shrugs his shoulder in silence. Divorce her idiot!
Further, he recently signed up to a group of martial artists and was made associate teacher within months, and all because the bloodline relatives of that group found out about his background. Now he justified it and his tolerance better with his wooden dummy sticks.
And the Matrix presented him another spread via Jaden the Twit Wifey’s nephew, who took his arm, looked it over, and whacked it hard until he screaming aloud in front of her family and at him, obviously in pain.
The stupid idiot justified why his bone didn’t fracture due to the wooden dummy stick. It’s because we grew up with drinking daily dairy products during our growing years and NOT from the wooden dummy stick meant to numb the pain.
And thanks to those martial arts ideologues of Masonic ties from the triangular looks of the various logos, they’re brainwashing him to feel like he belongs when he failed to take up the discipline of gardening like our Dad and the challenge of caregiving BACK to his own father instead of burning his money with his own inflated narcissistic EGO! They keep misspelling his name, obviously to mock him family name, to reflect is embarrassment of why his OLD family doesn’t show up in front of others like him and his Twit Wifey, and oblivious to his stupidity again.
So I’m disgusted at him, those Chinese, those Pinoys, and other Matrix temptations. In this last example, Mom told Dad that they’re being used because of their goodness and stupidity. Even CM the CEO told my parents the sane thing because of Mom’s complaint about her ungrateful son to her many times. (This presentation was really aimed at me and why I’m still stuck at home here with my elderly parents. See?)
Again the Matrix is well aware, as it indoctrinate many souls into believing all such that hither and tither are ‘real’.
An so all that brings this back unto Evil Kitty and moi. I am self aware and understand the Matrix can and will manifest realities, as part of this hellish planet, and as such things as thoughts and prayers, of which I keep reminding ‘them’ and recently the covens, that they don’t need to go there or do that.
Finally, I submitted my old car for a two grand paint repair yesterday up north. In one week it will be new as the dents and dings are repaired. The whitish folks are nice which is why brought my car there and for the fact there were coupons and a well-maintained website. It’s what I needed to do though I don’t want it. This a reverse from the above few paragraphs. Sigh.
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