20250519-0947. Greetings, chumps! Today is sunny and cold. Futhermore, today is a good day to rant.
Per my previous post, I mentioned how two billion-dollar companies are giving consumers the shaft.
Since last night on or about 20:00 PM PT, one of my spy, err, video surveillance camera system went offline.
I restarted our egg-shaped router, which was the same piece of crap that I returned under my elderly father’s account and posted a video on one of my social media account. The OLD guy knows what I’m talking about.
But I had to re-purchase another egg-shaped router, which enabled my elderly father to connect his three dongles; so that he could watch his favorite local basketball and football teams. He doesn’t watch the baseball, hockey or other sports, though.
Anyways, this morning one of my cameras was triggered by a traffic flow company. I saw a worker erect a bright orange diamond-shaped flag near my primary Saratoga laurel tree located on our northwestern area of maintenance.
(I’ve been good about water our first-ever wildflower for the bees and hummingbird project every day. I could see green leaves and other sprout-lings the height of my palms.)
At that time, I was using the toilet and struggling during a mid-pooping deposits and or wash with an OLD white plastic pitcher of all sorts!
I was pissed off and hurried to dry myself. (A couple of nights ago or whenever, one of my cameras was triggered. I saw the Animal activities alert notification, viewed my slow app for iPhone, saw a kitty cat prowling around our front yard lawn area, and ran towards the front door to scare it away and while I was still “wet” from my post pooping wash and with my underwear worn barely!
That’s how much nonsense the almighty-matrix has placed on my plate at the least inopportune moments of my life!
So where was I? Anyways, I immediately dried off myself, put on my day attire which is just a stretch capris pant and a regular printed gag t-shirt, which I have many, and went outdoors to reset immediately the offline camera, which is pointed at the main four-way street intersection.
(This is in case any investigators wish to gather any evidence. After all, our cameras are connected to an aware subscription and belong to the billion-dollar gulag company. So technically, y’all could download our stuff and archive any anomalies, just to prove my point that I-AM NOT simply making-up stories or observing incorrectly my surroundings.)
So after struggling to reconnect one offline camera to our egg-shape router, which I restarted again, and after deleting and restalling two offending app for iPhones, I am able to view the Live streams from my app.
But this was only made possible after resetting my password for the app that allows me to restart our egg-shaped router! Truly, these two billion-dollar companies are in leagues with each other and shafting consumers like me!
For whatever reason, I couldn’t connect to the Wi-Fi. Per my incoming thought, I placed my iPhone near the affected camera from indoors through our thick stucco walls and nearby the egg-shaped router. Voila! That worked.
The next task per my Reminder app was to flush out the faucets by removing / unscrewing and wiping down the “aerator” and faucet opening. I made this a weekly task. Prior to this task, the water ran “oily” and grayish in color. I did NOT think that maybe any plumbing work done indoors or construction work from the public streets would affect and clog the flow through the faucet “aerators”. This is gross and something that y’all should do – pronto!
The next task was to form my new night guard due to the biblical “gnashing of teeth” or simply bruxism or grinding of my teeth, which per one of those Twatter videos indicated possible parasite issues, which are demonic – spiritually-speaking, of course. Sheesh.
So with my new upper and lower night guards formed, I completed the daily task of grinding my dark roast whole bean coffee and then spreading the leftover coffee unto our backyard lawn where the neighborhood cats have been using to making their deposits of urine and feces. I read somewhere online “remedies” to thwart off these offending reptilian hybrids on four paws, including dogs, too. But so far, I prefer this method and other natural non-toxic applications.
Then the next task was to unbox my new wired keyboard and vertical mouse combo. I wanted to get rid of my wireless keyboard and mouse because I was concerned for energetic health related issues.
Lo and behold! I unboxed my new ergonomic “split-key and 3D curve” keyboard, which was delivered on or about 20250516. I’m enjoying typing-out this long-blog!
FFS, I suffered many years using a regular flat keyboard and the protective covering was already cracking, peeling and slipping off, causing me to mistype!
Now with my new ergonomic keyboard, which is raise just enough to the height of my spine and where my elbows could “float” or hang comfortable, I able to type without causing too much strain on my shoulders, too!
Today is a blessing too as were the previous days.
On or about 20250515 and prior to noontime, my elderly father rushed to stuff his two feet in this broken-down black slip-on shoes; because our courtesy Uber driver named Jesus, a Mexicano was gonna take us back to the dealership where we could take-home our MBE430 after serving and a nice carwash.
This was our VERY first Uber ride ever! The vehicle was a smooth noiseless black-colored Telsa with its onboard HUGE screen displaying the map and vehicles, too!
I’m all for high-tech stuff as long as we are able to escape from the burning vehicles and the materials are biologically sound for disposing and recycling – for the sake of our birbs and bees, of course!
So after we picked up our MBE430, I had submitted a request prior to noontime for a handyman, who showed up later that evening to discuss our need for a new mailbox with lock due to the ongoing spotters/mail thieves.
(I already posted two videos of these mail thieves on my social media account. Once again, the OLD guy knows what I’m talking about because I referred his followers/viewers to my video social media site. See? Of course, with this sort of exposure for many years since following his blogs, I have been receiving incidences of spiritualized gang-stalking from and by covens and Satanists alike. Sheesh.)
So after the handyman came back with our large parcel black-colored mailbox, I saw the bug-eyed NextDoor neighbor lurking on her driveway.
Our eyeballs met for the first time and years. And from my observation, her huge eyeballs reminded me an encounter while looking past my master bathroom and towards my room: I caught a momentary glimpse of a similar bug-eyed “vision” from a “ghost” looking at me from my bedroom / bed area and towards me where I was probably finished or about to use the toilet.
So after I saw the coo-coo headed NextDoor neighbor snopping and NOT minding her own business, I instructed the handyman to pick up our HUGE box and mailbox therein to come follow me to the front door, where I paid him through my app for the materials, which also included the Behr black-colored spray paint with marbling texture and a box of screws whatever.
I could NOT understand his English and we both used the gulag translation to communicate.
The following day which was on a Friday, the guy was supposed to come by to work on installing our new mailbox on the OLD rusted white-colored mounting post, which is attached to a rectangle cement block base.
Instead of showing up on or about 1500 he sent me a text message that he would come to me on or about 1700. He parked his car in front of the coo-coo headed NextDoor neighbor public street both Thursday and Friday.
He worked for almost two hours: installing a hard/redwood piece underneath the HUGE mailbox, grinding off with sparks flying – the rusty main post and two curly support decor braces, oiling and wiping down the heavy steel post and support braces, and installing the new mailbox onto steel post! Voila!
I took one picture of my dad standing next to our newly-installed mailbox – after we rushed into the evening and purchased 2-inch tall mailbox numbers, which was available thankfully at our local HD store, which closes on or about 2200 PM PT.
I was being loud during the checkout process at our local HD store due to the inconvenience of being logged outta my app for iPhone for so long: that I had trouble logging back into the app due to poor network reception at the local hardware store!
So that Friday evening, my dad and I decided to roll / wheel out on his OLD rusty muted blue-colored two-wheeled squeaking dolly our new mailbox to the street and next to the city’s streetlight pole. The evening winds were blowing and the stupid Vietnamese neighbor located directly in front of the coo-coo headed NextDoor neighbor turned-on their outdoor garage spotlight because we probably triggered their motion sensor. Whatever.
Then on or about before 0800 AM PT Saturday morning, the coo-coo headed NextDoor neighbor pretended to do front-yard gardening behind OUR new mailbox. She does this to prove that she could get away with it. She hosed down her tall rose trees and usually on Saturdays she is active out front. Crazy bitch can’t mind her own business! I pity her two adult children Belinda and Virgil, who still live their crazy mother.
I must remind y’all that she stated to me many years ago and I quote: “I have no god! There is no god!”
With that said, I guess y’all tolerate these demonically-possessed NPCs and refuse to deactivate these monsters once and for all! So does that make y’all mine enemies?
End of transmission 1123 AM PM due to ranting at my elderly father earlier.
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