Here are my biting notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2311. At 2310, Shrimpsei’s second nano pendant landed on my right toe after it slipped from my hands when I removed it from a bookshelf of my signed books. I then threw that piece of junk against my bedroom wall (and it landed faced down until I replaced it next to my trinkets of orgone “gifts” the following morning). I saw the blue blood pooling underneath the skin and had to tape a cotton ball on top of the injury and raise my leg above the heart.
1647. After this morning’s mass, we encountered “Minh” and “Binh”, who greeted us by saying twice: “Hi! Y’all!” I don’t know what the old fat us trying to prove but by the looks of the light blue rings around the iris of his eyes, he is clogged out of mind and mostly in the arteries. His wife fairs no better with Alzheimer’s as I await a “clock”, a precious gift I will surely cherish, of course.
Besides the friendly freaks this morning, earlier this year, psycho Josie knocked on the glass window to the driver’s side of the car, just when we were about to back out from the local parish parking lot. She yelled: “You should have opened the door for your mother!”
1607. Heard popping sound to my right where mirror of dresser is located while seated in front of the computer workstation upstairs, soaking in the warmth of the VERY bright sunshine.
1604. While trying to nap unsuccessfully, I had a lucid dream of a man in a gray suit somewhere in a park of a hill.
1551. At 1551, 1554, 1557, 1600, etc… the VERY bright sunshine would come out from behind lots of fluffy, puffy clogs of white (and hide again); while I laid on the bed and with my eyes closed.
1410. Yesterday morning, I had the second or third dream of JoJo and his family. There were always smiling in my dreams.
1401. We were watching a cable news programming on television about Andrew Breitbart, his life and his death. And I noticed he used a lot of bad words and colorful language that his tongue-flicking “kinds” would use, such as “[Bring on the glitter you occupy freaks! Bring on the bombs!]” I really didn’t know who the guy was.
1347. Oliver North mentioned there would be an October surprise this year (as per a radio talk Maw had listened to earlier): – Obama would go to war (for election purposes, of course)…
1340. Maw cooked gabi (or taro) leaves and she should have added more can of cream coconut because the veggie dish tasted too much like vinegar, which was still delicious.
Then I recalled how we used to live/starve on packages of Lipton Cream if Mushroom, which was good soup.
0840. Saw Mazda Protegé dashboard read 37,377 (odometer).
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