Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Author: FLYNN

  • 20061005-Thursday Fluffiness

    Ah! Today, there were lots of fluffy, puffy, wuffy white clouds! I saw lots outside the window of my work. These were very huge and breathtaking. Some were gray clouds that held rain. But none fell during the daytime.

    I had stayed indoors most of the day after being allowed to catch up on three days worth of work. The day would have been best enjoyed outdoors among the crispy air and very bright sunlight. The clouds soon turned purple and then pink as the sun slowly disappeared behind the western hills of the Bay Area.

    I left work at around 06:15PM and arrived home safely. The traffic flowed nicely. And I debated if I should buy gasoline for my car and with my debit card. But I decided to wait until my paycheck next week to get gas, if I don’t run out by that time. My goal is to stop using my credit cards altogether.

    So far the ‘Morons’ continue to fail me and for whatever reason I am not too happy but blissfully unconcerned for their efforts to deceive me. My patience is wearing thin from ‘waiting’; my hair is falling out from too much brushing and my bum tooth is need of repair soon.

    I suppose I could stop drinking my sweetened coffee drink to avoid more cavities. But my appetite for sweets prompted me to buy a well displayed, chocolate croissant from the same store this morning, as well. These served as my breakfast and lunch.

    The venti-sized drink calmed me enough to feign interest during that stupid 404 compliance meeting. Noone would sign off as process owner because noone understood what was going on. I mentally rolled my eyeballs at this company the whole time.

    Dinner and dishes were done and I’ve read my daily dose of news articles online. I’ve learned nothing new and the events of older farts being brought to justice are slow! I wonder why the innocent folks get easily thrown away and forgotten. There is no justice really. But the beauty of today’s clouds testifies to me that their time of worldwide control is coming to an end.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20061005-Dream Journal

    I awoke at 04:04AM after experiencing a weird dream. My guess is that my dreams are usually approximately twenty minutes. I didn’t sleep well at night and got up every hour to use the toilet from drinking my glasses of water.

    I felt the whole event while I was asleep and heard myself snore too. The buzz was felt throughout my whole body. I distinctly remember the sensation seemed to hover around my system like an aura. I didn’t feel any fear and wondered what was I experience. 

    There was a pulling sensation going outward to my left. I saw my legs through my mind’s eye. And I wanted my lower torso back into my body by pressing my feet against the wall to my left. I found that my upper half of the body still intact.

    After I found myself inside my body, I didn’t feel relax and tried to remove whatever apprehension was still present. I held my palms in prayer to my chest in hopes that the event was meant to be good and possibly end the ordeal.

    I didn’t hear or remember myself call out to ‘god’ for help but I made the ‘sign of the cross’ to my left side with my right hand and told ‘it’ to go away. And I awoke; took my deep breaths; opened my eyes and peered to my right to view the time.

    P.S. I guess I better get ready for work. I may be bored today again. Maybe I should treat myself to a venti-sized swill of sweetened milk and coffee. Mooo!

    P.S.S. The morning is cloudy and the streets look wet from last night’s rain. The sun seems to peer through the clouds. It’s 09:02AM already.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20061004-Rainy Wednesday

    The weather has been much cooler. Fluffy, puffy white clouds were seen earlier this morning and maybe in the mornings from the past few days. The crispy air and blue skies made the morning seem especially warm. I noticed the sunlight seemed much brighter. I did send good thoughts out below ground last night, by the way.

    The current time is 06:34PM and I’ve started to read my daily dose of news article online. Dinner and dishes were done. My arrival at home was safe enough and the rain started to sprinkle lightly when I reach the front door of my home. Actually, the very light rain was felt around 05:00PM after I got out (or more like snuck out) from work this evening.

    I had to sneak out early from work because I was tired from doing little to nothing else while waiting for the books from prior month to close. All I did was move cash receipts around and filed my paper work into binders. The stapler slammed loudly like gun shots firing each time I angrily fed the papers into the machine.

    My anger was once again justified after hearing two stupid voicemail messages from those ‘morons’. And, of course, my complimentary ‘skin-head’ security came around to my department to find out where the noise occurred. Most people are discreet by not asking outright what is the problem but their subtle presence is felt by me.

    Earlier, I did was get my cup of coffee this morning; greeting this now freshly scented, stinky smelly co-worker; heard co-workers rant and rave about each other and wondered what happened to one of the two temps, who called in sick twice this week. As usual, I would mumble and talk to myself in my cubicle out of frustration.

    I did, however, got a surprise visit from one of my chatters from five (5) years ago. I assume he is one my ‘watchers’ from back then and he, like many weirdo’s, happened to have found me chatting online under my new Yahoo! ID at work. He knew my nickname, too. [The network knows too much of me by now.] We chatted a bit and found out we are the same after all these years.

    He claimed to have lots of international friend; while I told him I have no friends and used to have some acquaintances, whom I no longer keep in contact. I disclosed to him the name of my company and its website. So there should be no surprise as to why I’m still a good enough asset at this company for ‘helping’ to bring the company above the negative.

    I’m back and the current time is 06:56PM. And it’s a good thing I didn’t pop my veins from struggling at the toilet! I did see some shooters floating in front of my eyesight but those passed. I’m sorry but this is my simple life – eat, sleep, work and poop. Although I do rant about my frustrations about work and life, there is little else going for me and no harm should come from my perspectives.

    Yes, the Bay Area is starting to rain and the cooler air allows me to sleep much better at night. One time I screamed very loudly from the top of my voice because of feeling the heat earlier this year. I was in my bedroom when I screamed and ‘Squirrel-Ling’ was in his bedroom at that time. ‘Squirrel-Ling’ claimed there was a small tremor or earthquake after I made that loud noise.

    In the meantime, I must keep my cool and rest myself. There is no telling what else would happen if I truly got angry with this untapped energy. It’s only a matter of time when and if the whole world is ready to learn about the laws of nature and beyond. Water is a gift of life and would not only quench the thirst but definitely quench a rebellion or the flames.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20061003-Wondering Watching

    Good evening to another blogging session. I have completed whatever had to be done at work although we could not do much while prior month has yet to be close. Two temps called in ‘sick’ today and hope they feel better.

    Anyways, I left work late around 06:00PM and the air was freezing cold through my thin T-shirt as I chit chatted with the new ‘boss’ about work.  I should be wearing more professional clothing but don’t care because I would not be working there much longer.

    I came home to the smell of food and saw my parent already seated at the dinner table with warm food to greet me. The fried rice was salty. Other foodstuff was bar-be-que chicken; bitter melon with tomatoes and eggs; and the dessert of pears picked by ‘Shiva-Paw’ from our backyard.

    Cleaning up was done and so walking slowly around indoors for another twenty minutes. I had to get my cup of vanilla ice cream with fudge and took this one upstairs to enjoy while reading my does of daily news articles online. I see the main stories are about adults versus children.

    Both involved older farts hurting children. The former representative claimed to have been affected as a youth by other adult(s) and he is forgiven for acknowledging that part of himself to the public. The other man admitted to his wife that he did harm to his own relatives. I guess he should be forgiven for being sick too.

    There is no more need to drag these stories any further. I think people should learn to admit their ‘humanity’ and move on with their lives. The ‘karma’ concept is something I am still debating. I wonder why people would watch and find out what would happen to both individuals.

    I wonder myself why I need to learn from others. I believe my purpose is to observe the events of human history unfold and report the results with proper perspectives. So far there are too many sides to any one story and that makes me confused.

    As part of my ongoing education, I have emailed my request for a signed copy of a new book. I love to read and may start collecting books as a hobby this way. I tried photographing and still have not found my passion to jump start my early retirement from hard work.

    The current time is no 09:21PM and I have this head and ear pressure. I am hoping to remove myself from in front of computers gradually but so far work and reading has been done this way.

    P.S. I stick my tongue out to my watchers too.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20061002-Not Again!

    Okay, what is this new nonsense in the media about some shooting at a school? Can’t you people see a weird pattern whereby the shooter(s) seem to commit suicide after the rampaging and around news revealing bad behavior by some important people? I bet this shooter has been ‘programmed,’ like others before him and by sinister folks, to fulfill his job and then cover-up his tracks by being dead.

    I cannot believe this news would suddenly make headlines over the more pressing issue of a man and his ‘addiction’ to sexual exploitation of children! Why make a big deal over this particular shooting when there are more urban or inner city incidents that do not make the headlines? What exactly is the point in showing children dead this way when there are children suffering alive under the hands of older farts? Yuck!

    Honestly, I am disappointed that the media would continue to deny something is horribly wrong with one story over the other. I may going off on the tangent here but the problem lies not with the school not being safe enough against shooters. The promotion of this new fear tactic may be to lock down the school system and require all children with behavioral problems to be submitted for psychological profiling in hopes that they in turn do not grow up into shooters!

    Ah yes, children should not have to model bad behavior by adults. For example, I listened to a country-western music earlier this morning on my way to work about a boy who learned to say ‘spit’ and prayers from his father. Similarly, interns working as pages should learn to report sexual exploitation by their mentors and how to better improve the inner workings of politics in their own government by making these old farts more accountable for their actions and responsible in their positions.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20061002-Weird Goons

    Yesterday, I’ve read a news article regarding alleged mobs hooking up with other groups. Um, this is nothing new and no one needs to be intelligent enough to know that whenever the price is right there is bound to be many sides. So I’ve got two more weird experiences – the first is an idiot and the second story happened after I left work at 06:00PM.

    Yesterday, while waiting in line with ‘Shiva-Paw’ at Fry’s Electronics to purchase my gel mouse pad, there was this seven feet (or foot) tall white guy. Like the former stinky smelly ‘Richstink Stinkiness,’ this guy smelled flowery and had a head that seemed too small for his larger torso below. For whatever reason and instead of waiting in line normally for some ten minutes like the rest of us impatient shoppers, he stood near us twice and ‘pretended’ to look at the display section to the right and then the counter section to the left. He later sat on the cement pedestal directly in front of the exit and on a leftmost one next near our parked car.

    Well, I’ve got more watchers along my normal route homebound this evening. I noticed a black guy talking on his ear set; discreetly pointing his fingers in my direction and walking away from this bus stop location as I intersected his position. At the corner of two major roads about 1/8th of a mile away, this one guy got out of his driver’s side and pretended to work on his driver’s door. As soon as I intersected his position, I stopped a few seconds besides his car and proceeded. The driver got back into his car quite hurriedly to no surprise of mine and, of course, pulled into the traffic to follow me a bit.

    Yeah, I already described three weird looking guys at the local church fair on Saturday, September 30, 2006.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20061001-Sunday Morning

    The current time is 09:00AM and we have arrived from morning mass and Sunday breakfast. I’ve logged online and read my usual dose of articles from my favorite websites and of course this activity makes me think too much. One website seems to be down for the past few days. Hmmm.

    So I heard Paw walk twice upstairs and knock three times in two rhythmic sets on my bedroom door of ‘tock, tock, tock.’ Of course, I said sleepily, ‘No!’ Then at 06:43AM, I heard the same rhythmic knocks again from downstairs and in ten minutes I found myself waiting in the car on the driveway and had the heater turned on.

    After two minutes of waiting for my parents, we headed to church and drove over the freshly oiled avenue. The crunchy sounds of little pellets were heard hitting the underneath of the car as I made my way to the very end before exiting to another road.

    So there we were sitting in the mass and the sermon was said by a very old Filipino priest. His sermon is long-winded and almost academic. For whatever reason, he mentioned the story regarding Ben Hur. I have not read the novel and have yet to get my grubby hands on a nice copy soon (and possibly sometime this week).

    The priest described something about Ben wanting his freedom and something about water as the gift of life. I did not ‘nap’ with my eyes closed during this particular sermon out of boredom and sleepiness from being awake too early from my normal time in the morning. All I got out of this sermon was to understand; be patient and find any shred of humanity left.

    Breakfast was scrambled eggs, fried rice, tosino (fried pork strip) and longanisa (fried pork sausage). Atchara, which is sweetened pickled veggies to help to digest the meal, was included. Now we are off of walk in the mall, pick up the two sharpened knives and get my gel mouse pad. Paw knocked on the wall and it’s time to go. Bye for now. 09:18AM.

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  • 20061001-Fool’s Folly

    This blog is regarding recent news by an official, who resigned as a representative of the Americanized citizens. My opinion indicates that entities like him and possibly many others within this body of government should be investigated and charged as criminals for doing this sort of crap to children.

    The emails and chatting messages are already documentations for the courts to decide. There is nothing friendly about the words sent to the boy by this entity. The language already seem quite sexually explicit to me. Boys should not have to go through this crap with their mentors, teachers or any authoritative person. Using electronic means to lure unsuspecting children sickens me. I know because I’ve encountered weirdo’s through chatting.

    I wonder if there are greater atrocities being done elsewhere to children that go unreported by the mass media. I wonder if justice is being served to stop the conditions which allow these entities to carry out their monstrosities towards children. I would like the nonsense of ‘karma’ being played out through war, detainment and torture to stop as further examples in a global sense.

    Perhaps they need to remove that which causes his sin. And the guillotine is a good pun of justice. Somehow there is too much pain and suffering in this world that needs to be fixed. And there is nothing to laugh at during these more recent events. There is hope the same entities would reveal themselves more to the world and without fear. Be not afraid.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20061001-Sunday Afternoon

    The days have been cloudy and today is the same but colder. I thought I could wash the cars. This time ‘Shiva-Paw’ said I shouldn’t because the rain seems to fall the following day after washing the cars. This saves me much energy to catch up on my lost sleep. And sure enough at 02:22PM, the rain starts to fall with the distinct metallic smell upon the road.

    We did our errands and came home around 01:30PM to do more. This time the laundry had to be done because I knocked over ‘Kali-Maw’s beta-carotene drink onto her favorite red, sweat shirt while trying to wrap up the windshield at the parking lot of the cutlery store, where the girl panicked because she didn’t set the code off properly and she was worried that the police would have come over.

    We ate lunch and turned on the television. I see the media has produced yet another sensational video of two people laughing about the September event years ago. The world is already a big joke with leaders not getting along with each other. But to laugh in the face of death is this manner shows no respect for those who lost theirs lives – both knowingly and innocent.

    This is only my opinion and may offend some sensitive readers. If these ‘head-hunters’ laugh all the way to their ‘matrydom,’ there is the option of the guillotine. Anyone (including their family; relatives; friends and any innocent bystanders who happen to have dark colored hair or wear black clothings) is more than welcome to reach their ‘Almightly’ through this chopping method, which is cleaner.

    They should willingly and freely step up into the trains, get shackled to prevent escape; get hauled away and off with their heads. There is no need to affect the lives of people shopping in the mall, drinking at the coffee shop or playing in the streets by blowing themselves up in public. This method is too messy.

    Another stupid method is the exchanges of air and ground strikes. The smell alone is bad; the sight is horrible and the land is devalued. The children suffer the most because they are more suseptible to their environment being contaminated. I wonder why the poor folks continue to get caught in the cross fire.

    Speaking of fire, looks like the southern California fire is about 87% contained after one month since Labor Day. If we cannot control forest fire this vast, how much effort must be taken to control the anger of people arising out of the fear of losing loved ones? I guess my simple answer is: don’t play with fire or fight fire with fire. The results always seem to burn.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060930-September Day

    Good morning to another cold and cloudy morning. I awoke at 07:30AM and opened all the upstairs windows to allow the fresh air to circulate inside the house after removing my ozone generator since this Thursday because of the possible health risk from prolonged exposure to ozone. I do not know if this is true and find breathing fresh air from outside better.

    From around 03:15AM to 03:30AM, there were several police cars speeding approximately 40MPH westbound in a rhytmic beat over a indented manhole located in the middle of the intersection. There were two vehicles speeding in between two police cars. There were approximately one dozen patrol cars speeding down this stretch of road.

    I lost my ‘20060620-Rhazzy Cat’ poem because I wanted to email Edge my masterpiece. I saw several more pictures of his fluffy cat and am disgusted at myself for saving the bad copy to my archive. I will attempt to re-create my poem but the original is lost forever. Waaa!

    I smell ‘Kali-Maw’s fried rice cooking from downstairs and the distinct smell of garlic has been working its way upstairs for a few minutes now. I should have taken my quick shower but had to spend thirty minutes online reading articles and verifying my credit card payments. I am down to a few hundred dollars as emergency money. I have been been sustained with these little blessings.

    This, my friends, is my fate. But the more noticeable image of my alien currently etched on my forehead tells me better days have always been here and now. I have what looks like two bruises as its almond shaped eyes, which are similar on some Japanese portraits of women with two dots on their foreheads. One of the three photographs taken on May 24, 2006 during the company meeting on the fourth floor of the parking garage showed these eyes.

    I’ve been running my hands over my forehead these past few weeks after experiencing severe head and ear pressures since August 1, 2006 from the psyops gang surveillance. My forehead used to feel quite smooth and round. Now I feel a very noticeable vertical ridge starting half way down the middle from the hairline. My raised bump is approximately 1.5 inches wide from left to right.

    P.S. If anyone has a copy of my poem entitled ‘20060606-Rhazzy Cat’, I would like to send one to this warrior. Blah!

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060930-Saturday Afternoon

    We ate our breakfast and left to go out. First we dropped off a couple of ‘Kali-Maw’s kitchen knives at the store but couldn’t wait because the guy won’t be in until this afternoon to sharpen these cutlery. We then went to the mall to walk around for another one hour.

    I got lost on our way to the office supply store and I decided to visit the local church fair. It was small with about two dozen booths. At least we got to spend 20.00US notes on food: two combo plates ($5.00 each); two hot dogs for ‘Kali-Maw’ ($1.50 each); one bag of chips ($0.50); two ice creams ($2.00 for sundae and $1.50 for cone); and three bottled water ($1.00 each).

    The entertainment sucked big time. Two guitarists played my favorite songs from the flower peace era. Then the next group included a bunch of uncoordinated kids. The last set did a horrible job on the hip-hop dance. The older professional band did jazz and we left because the sound system was too loud for us, especially ‘Kali-Maw’.

    I suppose we could go out again so I could get my much needed mouse pad with gel wrist support, which I recently use at work. This version reduced both the bump and pressure on my right ‘heel’ section of my hand.

    The current time is 02:08PM and there are no further police activities. I forgot to mention the police vehicles left the sides of the rode at around 01:44AM, which was about ten minutes after I got off my computer at home. I do not understand why they are trying to prove their presence to me in particular.

    P.S.
    I forgot to mention the local church fair had lots of weird looking people, who were white men. One was the sound manager of the local church fair. He did a good job with coordinating the jazz band’s sound and making the speakers hurt our ears. His left eye was more prominent and the whole face, especially the right side seemed messed up and burned red.

    The second guy was also weird looking. He stood behind me to my right and asked if I was Alice; while I was waiting for my sundae and cone at one of the ‘Ice Cream’ booth. I looked at him briefly; told him bluntly, ‘No’ and returned my gaze to the booth. His right eye was more prominent. His face was also reddened; doughy and too big and long for his height, which is slightly shorter than me.

    The third guy with gray hair, light blue, island shirt and light blue jeans acted confused. He was the second of the two weirdo’s who stood behind me to my right. After I already had both ice creams in my hands, he told me he had no money to buy ice cream. I too was confused as I took out my wallet and put it on the counter, for whatever reason; while deciding whether I could either pay cash instead of the food ticket or hand him ‘Kali-Maw’s ice cream cone. But I told him I could buy one for him later. He said, ‘It’s okay.’

    I went back to the table where my parents were sitting and told them about both guys. ‘Kali-Maw’ got mad and said I had nothing to do with those people. ‘Shiva-Paw’ laughed as usual. The second confused one stood in front of the booth and ate his ice cream for a few minutes and went to the ‘Dessert’ booth located immediately to the left of the ‘Ice Cream’ booth. He got another free food from the fair.

    As I mentioned before, these entities are loosing their human guises. And for whatever reason I am prime bait with my ‘ask and shall be given’ aura. I didn’t freak out but wanted to give that confused guy ‘Kali-Maw’s ice cream cone. I want to know what the ‘pluck’ is going on and why these people keep coming to me for help!

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060930-And Action!

    Ah! I hear the defenders of truth hovering in their copter over our neighborhood and my house starting exactly 12:00AM midnight on this Saturday, October 1, 2006. What’s going on this time, eh?

    They have been hovering for about thirty minutes. For the first 17 minutes, this one patrol car was right in the middle of an intersection and he seemed to have stopped a few cars. He flash-lighted one Audi and yelled at the driver for whatever reason.

    There seems to be two more cars nearby and then a few more down the road. Some people from the nearby cars got out and started looking in and around the houses or backyards. I hope noone is hurt because it’s not nice to ruin a nice weekend for us hard workers.

    Besides, I do need some rest without this extra commotion, in case I have to work this morning in a few hours; so we could close the third quarter books for my company. I’ve stayed late last night until 07:00PM, arrived home to find ‘Kali-Maw’ walking around indoors and ate my leftover lunch at home for dinner.

    This leftover was pasta shaped like bows. I packed the chicken for fried rice tomorrow morning. We plan to walk around the mall in the morning; so our circulation, especially ‘Kali-Maw’s legs, would flow more efficiently.

    It’s 12:30AM and the copter is still making noise. The noise hurts my head and I cannot blog in peace. One car from down the road left at 12:33AM. I keep checking what’s going on but cannot see much in the night with very low clouds of white overhead.

    A black SUV exited from one small road AND the sound of copters ceased at 12:36AM. Could we go to sleep now, please?  The squabbling amongst ourselves is nothing in comparison to the peace of whole world, right?

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.