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Well, I’ve been rebuked NOT to rant. So in an effort to succeed (well I’ve probably failed many times) in schooling and being schooled, I won’t rant.
The section discussing the women seems to be all true.
The rituals seem unnecessary as are process of invitation.
There is a Deity – as the ultimate truth.
Umm, as I mentioned in my previous blogs, my significant other prolly would have to know stuff. Y’all know already stuff! Ugh!
I use my gut feelings, my intuitive sense, my heart and soul to decide what risks to take. For examples, some people used the Yahoo! Messenger system to meet people and “recruit” them for investment purposes.
At that time, I didn’t know they we’re “fellow brothers” raising money and testing potential “Initiates”. It’s far from scams, mind you. They didn’t know my purpose then and used their “special gifts” to take advantage of the situation as if their activities are following the “True” path.
Nay, fast forward beyond seven years to the current eleven years and they are still processing my requests. The “investment(s)” was worth the knowledgr even though I didn’t gain a single penny from my hard-work, which really is due to two elderly couple.
However, I learned my job is not entirely complete. And their projects are ongoing, by the way. It’s paying off, mysteriously enough several folds, not for our personal use, but for others’ benefit.
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Reference: http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/05/29/how-do-you-decide-what-risks-to-take/
I would not even consider running for president (or a top government office if there was no president) because I am NOT qualified professionally but esoterically speaking, even though I am a natural born citizen of this great nation and a good taxpayer to boot. But that’s the mystery why Hillary Rodham-Clinton once said along the line: “Anyone can be president.”
As for being a participant AND spectator to the political arena behind the scene, I already have cast my vote twice in the past and the third time non-verbally. So yeah, there is no such thing as a “president” or leader to the one-eyed, pyramid hierarchy of the U.S. Constitution. There is only “unity” among fellow brothers and sisters who try to leave only 5% in the know while entertaining 95% with speculation at best via the “mainstream media”.
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Reference: http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/05/28/would-youl-run-for-president/
I couldn’t keep my parental units in the dark about my financial hardship. Sure, I was able to stay afloat with unemployment benefits after my REAL job but the funds ran out. Had it not been for the networks of certain “fellow brothers” and of certain “gifted folks”, I wouldn’t have landed this “temp job from hell”.
But because TPTB and pals continue to make excuses and fail to keep their words by promises and guarantees (in a timely manner) and for the fact that one “squire” and another “well-paid, taxpaid entity” know the truth, I had to accept their blessed monetary gift to help pay a debt settlement company and to keep from going insane.
These tough economic times contributed to my distress. The miscalculation of my karmic debt lead to spending more than earned. And I will continue to spend what I don’t have. That’s bad and a gambling addiction, too. Moreover, the lack of trust to rely on the ones who love me was broken. It was through me that others continue to take advantage of this elderly couple.
It was their perseverance to save all they could — not splurging on food at restaurants, partying at social events, traveling to places or interest or buying unnecessary modern comforts. As a result, they are able live comfortably during their retirement years and most importantly help others: the boy and his a house; our impoverished relatives and Balikbayan boxes; and me from TPTB, who still owe me BIG TIME!!!
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Topic #77: Write about the biggest secret you failed to keep. Bonus: If you don’t want to write the secret itself, why do you think you failed to keep it? Do you know anyone that could have kept it? Have you learned more about yourself such that you are strong enough now to keep a similiar secret?
Topic 12: Write about one thing you’ve never told anyone and explain why.
This particular topic is really trolling.
“Do not feed the trolls” and its abbreviation “DNFTT” redirect here. For the Wikimedia essay, see “What is a troll?“.
In Internet slang, a troll is someone who posts inflammatory, extraneous, or off-topic messages in an online community, such as an online discussion forum, chat room, or blog, with the primary intent of provoking other users into a desired emotional response[1] or of otherwise disrupting normal on-topic discussion.[2]
Although WordPress.com appears harmless, this free weblog site is bound by TPTB, its laws, rules, regulations and other control mechanisms meant to keep the “truth seekers” from sharing “confidential” information.
A few minutes ago we received an email on how NOT to share information not meant to be known n public! Right there, it’s enough to send a message to bloggers that they too are not “free” to say whatever they want.
See how insane and paranoid TPTB can get when it comes to making policies for their own benefit?
Thanks to the Patriot Act and telephone/wire tapping/wiretappings laws, freedom of speech is pretty much limited. No one can freely express their alternative thoughts and mindless rants without undergoing profiling of character and scrutiny of activities.
So, why can’t I just disclose what I know to anyone? Because the CIA allegedly “can and will dispose” of dissidents, who “whistleblow” or leak information via websites such as Wikileaks. Honestly, it’s a Russian roulette, a catch 22, a no-win situation.
Those with the authority (legal and monetary) pretty much can do WTF they want to compliant citizens, such as moi. So quit trolling, you spooks!
So the three of us attending this morning’s mass, ate breakfast with parishioners at Denny’s restaurant, shopped at the DeCA commissary store in Moffett Field, CA, ate lunch at Goldilocks, bought more cooking ingredients at 99 Ranch Market and basically enjoyed the rest of the day.
The receipt for the 99 Ranch Market came to the total of $7.77 with a change of $12.23! The time stamp on the receipt read 2:55pm!
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Tonight, I lurked online via a weblog, copy and pasted a weblink and found an article number 9677. Here are a couple of quotes from that article:
“[…] very unpopular with the government […]”
“[…] “mind my own business” […]”
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Well, I happen to be the opposite — popular and “what to know” but it’s my “family business”. Bahahaha! Whatever! Carry on, fools!
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With that said, I noticed more double- or triple-digit numbers:
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Other appearances are:
Here are some Flickr.com photos of the boy’s hand-created, name tags:
Red Heart for LINDSEY
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Three Animal Friends for SIS
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Santa Claus for MOM
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Red Dot for DAD
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Yesterday, while impatiently waiting in line with our five, Christmas gift items from Sears (Eastridge Mall, San Jose, CA), I see one customer with lots of clothes – one of which showed the Oakland Raiders logo on the front a shirt.
Just then something occurred to me: The one-eyed patch covering the right eye of a football player reminds of the Masonic propaganda being sold to beer-bellied, sport fans worldwide! Now I know why certain groups (namely Blacks and Mexicanos) are driven to advertise this NFL team.
I wished they wake up for once and realize how they are funding TPTB by buying tickets, caps, shirts, pennants and other useless souvenirs, such as bobble-head figurines. By promoting Raiders-related junk, these mindless fans are in actuality paving the way for the NWO. Sheesh.
My blog stats current reads as: 54,545 views all-time. Noticing the nice balance of the three fives and two fours. Besides that a number of 1,717 is also nicely balanced with two ones and two sevens. What else? Or I’ve been sending my emails with the timestamps in double-digit. That should mean something to certain “folks”.
Addendum- Last edited by FLYNN on 20101207 at 01:25:41 AM UTC: JenJen said goodnight to me en route to the back door at around 5:33pm. I thought to myself: “She doesn’t know much.” I discretely flicked off the ‘spook’. Yes, I’m a mean person! Bahahaha!
At 10:00:33am, I purchased items from Fry’s Electronics. The check stand number was 33 and blinking a green color. Maw inquired as to why I pointed out those information from the receipt to her:
“It’s magic. It’s perfect, like a computer. Think of the universe as one BIG computer.”
~Moi in response to Maw…
Other double-digit numbers appear mostly as 11 and 22 from CA license plate numbers and sometimes on the computer time like 5:54pm now.
“[dominant blogging platform, an open source…]”
So I’m watching a few minutes of Episode 29 as this would be the first “up close” visual and audio of the Matt meister! As for the beard adventure, yeah, he looks good with the facial hair. It makes him look more mature and rugged!
And I didn’t know he had, like, a slight accent, which is neat. I’m not sure from where but he’s clear enough. I’m at the 7:00 mark and yeah, I love his accent. He’s quite a talker too and very knowledgeable with his precious puppy – WordPress. Again, if I were asked simple questions, I’d get a brain block, meaning the words are stuck in the brain and won’t come out fast enough or flow normally as expected.
“I’m not smart. I’m not good-looking. But I’m tall!”
~Mike just backing out from the back parking lot en route to lunch…
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Dear Mike: With that regard, it doesn’t matter as long as there is a connection, a resonance – or some mojo with the people around you. You are smart and good-looking, just like Matt. Hahahaha!
Ack! I see a tongue flicker! That’s at around the 11:32 mark! That’s close to the mark of 11:33 – a double-digit, digit! Aaahhh! I know. I’m making up stories. Fine. People have dry lips and well, I’ve recently started using lip balm instead of lipstick, which could have lead made overseas or so I’ve read somewhere. My lips chap (or peel) from certain lipstick formulas.
So while half-listening, I’m interested in investing in small businesses such as his platform. I kind of pity the Facebook dude. He’s smart and innovative, too. People just prefer privacy, security and anonymity at all cost. That’s what I like about blogging with WordPress because my contents can be provocative and controversial and still no one really cares.
Whereas Facebook one’s identity is known. One day I may share a piece of my weblog under my true identity. But that would mean going back to older posts and cleaning those up – a tremendous and daunting task indeed.
Hats off to the trailblazers of the Bay Area! Whoo! Hooo!
Addendum: Tongue flicker again at the 23:43 mark. Please humor me folks! It’s part of the creative process! Sheesh! Notice the balance of the number three.
While lurking online, here is a dating article of which my answers are in parentheses:
5 key questions to ask on a date
By Ayren Jackson-Cannady
1. What’s your favorite scene from your favorite book or movie?
(Let’s see. My memory fails me. I’ll get back to you on that. Oh yeah: I liked how Forrest Gump just ran a “non-stop” marathon. And in one scene, he wiped down his face on someone’s T-shirt. His sweat imprinted the infamous “smiley face”.)
2. What do you love about your job?
(I love the ability to browse online and blog. Actually, it’s the independence to work at a slow pace and still be able to meet deadlines with a bunch of deadbeats.)
3. What’s your definition of a relationship?
(I believe in free-will. Therefore, I expect you to cheat on me and still be happy to see me.)
4. If money were no object, what would you do with your life?
(I’d like to travel to religious and sacred sites, including architectural wonders, like the Great Wall of China, Taj Mahal, etc.)
5. Will you share an embarrassing moment with me?
(Yeah, I walked around with cranberry-like stains on the back of my pants until a nice white lady told me. I didn’t align my feminine napkin correctly, sat crooked in the white, Honda Accord, got out to walk from the parking lot garage and onto the SJSU campus when someone approached me from behind. I looked back to see other people walking in my direction.)
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If I ever had to date again, do NOT ever ask me hard questions such as the above five questions, which were hard enough for me to answer without making up a story!