Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:
18:49. The boy told of his HSA account and how he would have been penalized some $1,000 if he didn’t sign up.
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21:07. I just pulled out a big bloody booger from my nostril. Earlier today, I complained to my primary care doctor that I had congestion/wheezing in the chest, phelgm stuck in my throat and blew/hacked out yellow, green and bloody boogers for the past week or so and that the onset was back in July and that I tried healing myself naturally and with OTC remedies. The air indoors at home is dry from the heater, by the way.
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19:10. The boy left our home after visiting us at around 15:28. He ate dinner and actually sat through our nightly rosary prayers of three chaplets. He talked more than the three of us with Maw keeping pace. Paw was rubbing his temple areas with two digits from one of his hands. He looked tired after harvesting/”killing”/pruning the pommelo tree earlier this after afternoon right after lunch. We ate dinner at around 18:00 and surprisingly Paw had finished his shower, just in time to sit with his family, the three of us. Usually he take over one friggin’ hour in the bath/shower room. I’m not guessing why but saw long ago what he does. Hehehe!
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15:19. Last edited by FLYNN on 20120117 at 15:13:05 PM PST. I saw a white guy “inspecting” the roof of the patio. It must be from the manufacturer of the shingles. What a waste! So far there has been little to rain at all! He left at 15:24 in a black
pick-up truck. Dustin, Erik, the field inspector for THD, and Paw will get to sit down together and discuss what else needs to be done. Hehehe. And y’all thought I was complaining for nothing! Auditing and inspecting must be part of regulation. It’s to keep “everyone” happy and safe, of course.
15:06. After putting the three parakeets into their own cages, cleaning up after lunch, assisting Maw with cooking, gathering my stuff to go upstairs and blog some more, I decided to a quick meditation of thanks because the sunshine, like tha past few days, has been VERY bright and WHITE. It’s so beautiful from upstairs here inside my computer bedroom. Paw has harvested all the pommelo fruit and it now killing/pruning its tree branches. I told Maw earlier that demons will continue to do their jobs just like everyone else.
14:46. At 14:45, I heard a single, high-pitched noise inside my right ear. Of course, I was wearing my hearing aides. I was responding to the baby parakeet with my high-pitched warbling tweets. So maybe my ears got tired of the frequency.
14:42. At around 14:40, I noticed that I was reading pages 322 and 323 of my new paperback book “Other Worlds” by Torkom Saraydarian! Noticed the appearances of the numerical 1440 and the 322. The 14:40 was from the Atomic Clock by The Sharper Image; while my smartphone just read 14:41. I had hurried washing and drying my butthole with cool water so that I could find/match the time with the atomic clock, which read 14:40, and the smartphone, which read 14:41. So the approximately time of reading from the paragraph starting with “During meditation, wehn we contact Higher Worlds or contact our Inner Source of Light, […]” and ending somewhere in the next page of “There must be a very serious reason to make contact” probably took around three minutes or so.
Hello! Who are you? What are you? What do you want from me?
14:30. At 14:29, I heard the doorbell ring. I was in the middle of washing my hand with Dial Antibacterial soap after using the toilet to eliminate waste matter (or poop). I ran to the door with my new light, purple-colored slippers for $7.99 from CVS and found a brown-colored, book-shaped cardboard box from the Amazon.com. Then I looked up and noticed the white guy get into a white pick-up truck, which was parked over the CITY‘S sidewalk with its truck facing the trunk of my car. I saw that the guy had held up a page with writings (perhaps addresses) horizontally. It wasn’t the normal USPS or UPS or FedEx delivery trucks because the package only showed from Kentucky. I saw that my new book “Other Worlds” by Torkom Saraydarin” has his picture on the back cover. He’s looked nice. But he has passed on (per a Wikipedia page with I just read a few minutes ago around 15:00pm.)
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11:53. To the SJPD, here is yet another “street theater” via TPTB and pals. Be on a look-out for a big white SUV with CA license plate number ending in 223 (an inverse number for the Skull and Bones society) exiting North-West bound from Berryessa onto North Capitol.
The two “Mexicanos” (pale skin, dark hair with dark “baseball” caps) “crowded me out” on Berryessa going South-West.
We were at the “three-way” stop signs but he didn’t yield to me first but went ahead to make a left turn from the CVS parking lot onto Capitol.
I followed VERY close behind it thinking it was yielding to oncoming/opposite traffic prior to both of us making a left turn.
The spooks were blocking traffic intentionally, looking out rolled down driver’s side window and then proceeded to slow down as if to pull to the right into the mini-mall section of the McD area.
I went to the left lane and then it sped up as if to feign cutting off my right front bumper. I flicked it off with my left middle finger inside my right nostril.
11:46. I purchased my 6-tablets of antibitics for $16.81 and $7.99 slippers at CVS. Then I ingested the two-250 mg for today inside the car prior to heading home.
10:33. I reparked Paw’s Mazda Protoge from the far end to the handicapped parking lot. I was waiting for Maw and Paw to get a refill on Maw’s diabetic lancet supply.
10:26. I paid $76.00 to see my primary care doctor for antibiotics. I asked for a comprehensive blood work request to find out my lipid (triglyceride/cholesterol levels) and thyroids, too. My blood pressure was 131 over 96 and my temperature was low-grade at 99.1 degrees Farenheit.