First, Happy 48th Wedding Anniversary to my parents! We greeted each other, ate breakfast, and will attend noontime mass and have lunch somewhere, perhaps at Korean Garden restaurant or not. Our plans are sometimes spontaneous, depending on mood.
Second, Das Squirrel and I had a shouting match in front of his sick and dying mother, on his surprise visit Tuesday night, despite after receiving his text message on the prior day that he was going to visit on Wednesday for sure. (The last two words – for sure – sounds similar to cousin cray-cray Shill, for sure.)
He didn’t recognize the cellphone number of Dad or Dad’s voice, which he claimed sounded like a girl. I think the cray-cray episode was triggered by the Twit Wifey at the homefront since the beginning of their volatile relationship and thusly projected upon moi, when I got pissed at him for being irresponsible and not understanding to open the damn garage and move his car away from the left driveway, so that Dad can repark his car inside the garage after picking-up Mom’s medicines from the pharmacy and buying gasoline for his Mazda Protégé.
Mom cried, had only salad, my Goji Berry and Banana shake, and Ube ice cream, since she had already received the insulin injection. She got so upset because the boy is no longer a son due to his belligerent behavior and lack of compassion around the elderly parents. I should call the cops next time because he is a gun owner of many stuff. We can’t have anyone own guns with that kind of loose cannon.
I’ll have to blame the Twit Wifey and her Buddhist belief, which is really Satanic of all sorts. If she was Filipino, the Filipino wife would put that kinda of bad behavior in place. She isn’t good for him. She isn’t nice to us. But we tolerated both bad behaviors, just to get him outta the house.
But Mom said that I probably mumbled something offensive under my breath and was probably too loud due to my hearing impairment. And that his actions was another message unto me to stop mumbling something offensive under my breath.
Y’all see Dad may have undiagnosed Tourettes, OCD, AHDD, and all sorts of cooties that most immigrates inherited prior to coming to America. And thusly, the kids inherited generational familiar spirits of anger and hatred.
I was applying Betadine solution to her injured toes (after cutting too much dried skin a few days ago) at the time Dad called both our cellphones – the ungrateful son and then moi. I flipped out because the boy isn’t in his correct mindset ALL the time that he is with us. All he does is go online and talk about others.
He normally throws a fit prior to special occasions, like two days ago for today’s 48th Wedding Anniversary of my parents, for example, birthdays, T-day, Xmas, and other times that doesn’t suit well with the Twit Wifey, the Cantonese.
Third, Trumps victory speech on Tuesday night’s win of Mississippi, Michigan, and Hawaii, except Idaho and its skulls full of potato mush, and his display of bottled water, expensive vodka, and prime steak were unusual. But prior to Tuesday night’s explosive behavior of paranoid misinterpretation by the boy, Das Squirrel said that Russians highly respect those businessmen. Therefore, Trump is highly respected in the eyeballs of Russians.
So again, Trump is a prime steak, err, presidential service provider to make great deals with Russia. I would be severely disappointed if these two great countries cannot get along in this era. Next, I’d like Trump to encourage China NOT to oppress its humanz and animalz and to rewire their outmoded, red-colored Satanic/demonic attitude of illegal trading of animalz, harvested human organs part, and other such things regarding the South China Sea and Korea.
As for Trump and his hunter boys, y’all are NO exception to any man-made rules. Hunting isn’t supposed to be for fun or sport but for survival in food and defense against harm. Bad things will happen to those who make rules for others but don’t follow their own rules or make up their own rules to get away with murder, err, fun.
Fourth, the other three losers should drop-out, if Florida and Ohio favors Trump. As for last night’s Democrat debate, I was confused. I can’t tell who is the better liar. My thought is that the one with the thickest reptilian skin is experienced enough to tell lies very well. I wasn’t really listening because I was blogging and editing my posts.
Fifth, last night my ankles swelled up. My injuries from the fall in 11/22/2015 is taking too long to heal! I felt the instability in my walking gait and pain inside the ankle. So I applied ice pack but that didn’t help. But Mom said that it wasn’t swollen. She said that it was from edema or water retention. With that said, I followed-through and took my water pill. That helped as LOTS of water came out during this early morning. I also feel less ‘hypertensive.’ Maybe, I should eat more bananas, which contain lots of potassium. I need to cut down on food and salt intake. Yummy
It’s 1115 an and its time to get ready for noontime mass.