20221209-1117. “I really could have used that 5k.”
“Kuya Roger, could I have 3k?” My cousin JayJay (whose gay daughter Jacklyn works at Apple.com) wanted to borrow 3k from my dad so he could buy a car last December 2021. We refused to answer our front door twice last December because my dad was stressing out. He no longer visits us. He was up to no good as are the spooky spooks who dare infiltrate our goodness. Y’all know who y’all are!
This is what we are up against – the forces of crocodile tears. One believable. The other unbelievable. Who is correct? I do NOT know.
If my elderly father can say no, then I can say no. Is this fair to us? No!
Ate Bree-hee-dah instructed my late mother: “do NO let THEM crab you down”!
This is what we have been up against. I should do what is correct.
So I removed my subscription from my favorite podcaster who either deletes his post or disables comments after I have posted my comments. Huh.
So I plan to stop donating effective next year 2023. Frankly, because, it is NOT right!
I have been unemployed since 2007. So I have been homeless and penniless.
I-AM only able to check-in almost daily because I-AM blessed. But for how long? Only GOD knows!
I had this incoming thought for over an hour ago and earlier today, but I was busy with chatting with 311.SanJoseCa.Gov about closing two reports dated since 2019 and submitting my feedbacks for four reports; and with emailing to unsubscribe from RetireOrLose.com via NRCC.org under WinRed.com for a deceased person since 2018 and to delete data due to California Consumer Privacy Act (CCPA)! See?
This is what y’all have been doing besides knocking over our black cart designated for garbage pickup this morning! Who the fuck are you morons? I can name names if that’s what y’all want. I could post these old contractual agreements to force your hands if that’s what y’all want. Y’all know who y’all are. Morons!
Y’all stole my time. That’s a big deal and unforgivable.
That’s all. FlynnsPaws.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!