Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

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  • 20120109-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone for 01/09/2012:

    21:51. We got tired of watching the arts channel on 32 KTMP (Euromaxx Lifestyle Europe). Most of the presentation was orchestrations, stage performances and dances.

    21:09. Maw said she married a simple man; while he married a sophisticated woman. She then told me how she looked sophisticated in her nursing photo of the old brown color. I told her I couldn’t tell if a person was serious or not.

    21:08. Maw said: “Don’t look down of the poor people. They will bounce up. If you work hard, you will get there.”

    21:03. Maw told us of how her mother, my late Lola Valing, sold fish and vegetables in the local market and in turn brought some home to sell for profit.

    21:03. Maw told us of how her father, my late Lola Juan, harvest cocoa and weaved fishing net, which it moved along the surface of the waters indicated the presence of fish.

    21:02. Maw told us of how she and the children would run around and eat purple “ube” (or taro root). One time she was playing with her siblings and cried loudly. Her father ran to her aide, thinking that her brother, my late Uncle Ume, had hurt her. So he ran around the place, chasing after the little boy, got tired and lied down to rest.

    20:55. Maw told us of how two of her eldest siblings, my late Uncle Sengyong and my late Aunt Nita, were taking care of their mother during her old age while Maw was working in a private hospital. In the end, both siblings had died alone, one was lying down and one was sitting up, respectively, at their own homes.

    20:54. Maw said: “The secret of life is how you make it. If you want to be miserable, than you will be miserable.”

    20:52. Maw expressed her sentiments for the third time that she doesn’t remember her son or if there is a son in her life.

    20:51. Maw told us that later in life you will realize everything. It will come to you after you have experienced it.”

    20:50. Maw said: “It is better not to be angry and to be alert at all times.”

    20:50. Maw told us of how her father, my late Lolo Juan, mad basinettes for my first cousins, Ferdinand (or Ferdie) and Florencio Jr. (or JayJay). He took care of all the grandchildren in the now baby blue house. People were born and people died in that house. It was a beautiful house until the eldest died and the next generation could not longer maintain the beauty of the place.

    20:49. Maw told us of how her mother, my late Lola Val, used a long stick to lift open a latch and to open the door so that she could escape the confines of her home and buy the food that her relative, Dr. Austria, told her not to eat due to her diabetes.

    03:49. I recalled how my first cousin Shill would marry a retarded white boy as a joke. Maybe her brain is wired wrong or that she wanted a nice guy in her life. Well, she got one “retard” that is alcoholic: He doesn’t talk straight and had buck teeth!

    03:45. I woke up to use the toilet, trolled online for some news article and came across the name “Blue Ivy” as a name of Beyonce’s new child. I see a intravenous “blue blood” administered through an IV (or at a test tube baby created from the deep blue sea where the “Queen of Coast” serves Satan and his minions.)

  • Share : Giffords leads Tucson shooting anniversary remembrance

    In recent news,

    Giffords leads Tucson shooting anniversary remembrance
    By Brad Poole and Tim Gaynor | Reuters – 2 hrs 57 mins ago

    “TUCSON, Ariz (Reuters) – Bells tolled, girls in white dresses danced and Arizona Congresswoman Gabrielle Giffords led a recitation of the Pledge of Allegiance on Sunday, one year after a shooting spree that claimed six lives and left her gravely wounded.”

    —

    Thank goodness, Ms. Gabby is doing well! From what I see, her “left” skull/brain was affected and therefore her “right” side/face has been compromised. I noticed that her “right” eye is “wide opened“, just like someone with facial palsy.

    Earlier, I’ve trolled Kenny boy’s site about the possiblity of a staged event. But the photos showing Gabby before and after the incident tell me that it was no staged event by the way she holds her smile to expose a nice set of teeth (and little to no gum) and the folds on her chin area and the corners of her mouth.

    —

    That’s how I can tell if the person is real or not, by the attention to details from an “artist’s mind”, like moi. As long as I have the angles of photos lined up, I could “quickly” scan with my mind’s eye if anything doesn’t match up. I really should be in forensics and use my ability to discern/uncover the truth and bring to justice to those conspiracy theories.

  • Well aware…

    In recent news,

    Giffords leads Tucson shooting anniversary remembrance
    By Brad Poole and Tim Gaynor | Reuters – 2 hrs 57 mins ago

    “TUCSON, Ariz (Reuters) – Bells tolled, girls in white dresses danced and Arizona Congresswoman Gabrielle Giffords led a recitation of the Pledge of Allegiance on Sunday, one year after a shooting spree that claimed six lives and left her gravely wounded.”

    —

    Thank goodness, Ms. Gabby is doing well! From what I see, her “left” skull/brain was affected and therefore her “right” side/face has been compromised. I noticed that her “right” eye is “wide opened“, just like someone with facial palsy.

    Earlier, I’ve trolled Kenny boy’s site about the possiblity of a staged event. But the photos showing Gabby before and after the incident tell me that it was no staged event by the way she holds her smile to expose a nice set of teeth (and little to no gum) and the folds on her chin area and the corners of her mouth.

    —

    That’s how I can tell if the person is real or not, by the attention to details from an “artist’s mind”, like moi. As long as I have the angles of photos lined up, I could “quickly” scan with my mind’s eye if anything doesn’t match up. I really should be in forensics and use my ability to discern/uncover the truth and bring to justice to those conspiracy theories.

  • How is the flame in your heart?

    Um. Gee. I don’t know. I’m alive. So shouldn’t that be enough? I’ve done another good deed yesterday morning but I’m not sure if that action alone is based on self-fulfilling ego or the feeling of guilt for not “being there” or just simply happy to oblige the family of five or so. I continue to pray/bless/boost via my active imagination and sometimes feel earthquakes from my heart via clogged arteries of high-cholesterol and high-triglyceride levels. Overall, I believe the flame in my heart is well. (Or is it good for proper grammer?)

    I do know my tongue still lashes out unkind and hostile words, making me a mean and nasty person — the very traits I fail to improve. (That was per Maw en route to this evening’s mass. She had inquired if her boy communicated his interest in “going to church”. Of course, the green-headed, Medusa came out and I wanted to teach her to let go of the past and that he is “Buddhist” now and not quite “Catholic/Christian”. Alas, I’ll truly never know or understand a mother’s love for her FAVORITE child. Blast!)

  • 20120107-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone today:

    During this prayer that so few people knew because there wasn’t enough to pass around, I wiped my watery eyes and continued to blow my watery boogers while hiding my face behind the “daily companion” which I held in my left hand. I dared not sing too loudly or pray at all so as to avoid triggering my allergic/coughing/post nasal dripping episode. I was able to sign harmony through my nasal congestion and while both batteries to my hearing aides were NOT working!

    The creepy part about the whole event were the statues. They were all spooky and seemed to come alive as if djinns were looking from within their “containers”. One statue had long, curly brown hair. The skin was ashen in color. Another one had a big pumpkin head and was probably the tallest. Two more statues were at the bottom of the tables and they looked like twins with their white, sleeve-less shirts and straw hats. If Catholics church would only enforce the Second Commandment “Don’t worship graven images“, I’m sure there won’t be any market for crucifixes and these creepy statues. The same goes for certain Buddhists and their death wishes to statues.

    16:31. Two black boys were smiling as they crossed a yellow-marked, pedestrian zone, which was immediately near an entrance to our local parish. They didn’t bother pressing the yellow button to activate the flashing yellow lights. A light-colored sedan to my left was stopped. I knew I had to stop too but to its right while I used my right turn signals. The fools wanted trouble. They will get it in the next karma. Anyway, we dropped off two trays of home-made “bibingka” cake for the refreshments after the celebrations of graven images (i.e. Santo Nino). We didn’t attend.

    Maw felt out of breath after hurrying to deliver her foodstuff to the parish hall. I decided to exit the parking lot and head on home. But I noticed two SJPD patrol cars making their rounds in the area. One was stopped at the corner (and in front of a house) where the yellow button was located. Prior to exiting, I noticed more black kids having fun on their skateboards. Earlier at around 4:15pm, one black kid with wall-eyes looked into my direction as he skateboarded eastbound on Hostetter and in front of my path like a “black cat” as I stopped to allow the traffic to pass.

    16:01. I was getting dressed for this evening’s five o’clock mass and looked out my bedroom window to see a slow-moving white car trying to avoid a white-colored bedding foam blow from the rest of a dump next to the Chinese renters living across from us. The foam settled in the middle of MY drive. Due to high winds it moved over the gutter. The white guy slowly parked his car on the side street and it is still there. The girl opened the door to him as he came out of the car and unloaded stuff from his trunk. I saw the girl’s orange car parked on the usual right hand side of the driveway with the blue car nowhere to be seen on the left side.

    After eating lunch and taking a shower, I took my two-hour, mid-afternoon nap. The sunshine was bright and bearing down through the wooden blinds. I had to “reverse” sleeping direction and place my long pillow at the foot of the bed to catch its rays upon my congested face and neck. It felt good to feel the warmth in the hopes of healing my six months cooties of flu-like symptoms.

    The baby parakeet has been outside its nest box twice today and yesterday, too. It climbed high on the cage twice today and fell down on the second attempt. It’s wing tips got caught in the wires. It doesn’t know yet how to fly because it’s flight feathers and tail feathers are not yet fully grown. Maw said it looks like it is not well fed and that’s because Bully is not aggressive enough to feed the baby and Yeyo keeps poking Bully away. I dropped the baby once upon the carpet and hoped that it is okay. It struggled in my hands

  • Feeling sick…

    Maw and I have been feeling sick since July. Paw seems to be unaffected physically but is getting on with age. For example, he was rearranging the metal pans in the “bread warmer” drawer located underneath the oven. He left two cookie sheets on the kitchen floor and just discovered it a few minutes ago while going about his usual nightly routine of taking his medication with a few unsalted crackers.

    Last year, I tried using DC’s zapperto burn off the oncoming cold in my sinuses and back throat area. But the contraption was too bulky and I was too lazy/tired to hold it in place prior to drifting off to sleep. I keep forgetting to use the Zapper Z4e.

    I figured there has to be an explantion for our flu-like symptoms.

    • Supplements: I think my system couldn’t take the load of detoxifying with parasite/liver flushes and thryroid drops.
    • Food: We have been eating the same Filipino food for the umpteenth time. Our system is probably getting too old to digest rich food. Our appetite is waning, too.
    • Karma: Scolding the twit and the turd around August 13, 2010 might have transferred their superstitious cooties on both of us. Actually, it might have started since July 19 when Bill, the twit’s older brother, died
    • Chemtrails: There were lots of chemtrails these past few days. We used to work in the garden a lot and might have inhaled molds and other contaminants in the air from ongoing constructions with the “water project” in the streets.

    So whatever is happening it’s been one-half year of battle. Maybe we are ready to pass on…

  • 20120105-Random Notes

    Here are my notes taken via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:

    01/05/2012 18:55. Maw said that when and if she and Paw passed on, I’ll be left to defend myself. The boy suggested buying a shotgun instead of a regular pistol. The shotgun will spray wider but not penetrate the walls to the house. The gapping hold of the buckshots would cover an entire abdomen. Whereas a regular pistol would be MUCH harder to aim. *Off-topic: It’s true. Even assault weapons are too dangerous and VERY difficult to aim with pin-point accuracy, even with a scope.

    01/05/2012 18:54. The boy told us of how Fred, the hunter suggested firing a warning shot before killing an intruder. For example, a sofa was propped up against the door in the hopes of preventing an intruder from breaking and entering their property. That didn’t work. So the lady, in defense of her two sons, she fired last minute and killed the guy. *Off-topic: It would be wise to warn the intruder of your gun, your intention to use the gun and a three strike countdown before firing your warning shot.

    01/05/2012 18:53. The boy told us of how the Russians could have defeated the Japanese. But since the Japanese found that they could defeat the Russians and decided to conquer other countries, there was a World War Two.

    01/05/2012 18:47. The boy told of the twit’s friend, Keiko, a Japanese who married a white boy named Bill. Well, Keiko read some history books from the family, who owns a general business for hunting. She found interest in what she read and in so doing discovered how their accountant embezzled $22 million in slush funds. The family merely fired the accountant.

    01/05/2012 18:33. The boy told us there was a handiman who was fifty years old. He used to be sniper in the Soviet Army and killed some Talibans. One day he needed help from Michael, a Vietnamese, who was known to piss off people. Well, he did answered back and told off the Russian, who was raising hell: “Why don’t you understand me?” The boy didn’t tell Michael afterwards and was worried about getting the soldier angry. *Off-topic: That’s why it’s important to be polite to ALL race and groups because each person has a STORY!

    01/05/2012 18:32. John was enlisted (as part of being a Korean) in the army. He won a Korean medal of honor for fighting in Vietnam (for a war with Korea).

    01/05/2012 18:31. The boy told us that he emailed John to calm down. But because John is Korean and had a bad attitude of being on top of everyone else, he didn’t take the time to DOUBLE CHECK his equipment. The premonition had already manifested. *Off-topic: Again, it would be wise to listen to the wise before rushing into things.

    01/05/2012 18:30. The boy told us further how John couldn’t find parking. So the group went ahead of him. He parked his car and little did they know, he sprinted in the hopes of catching up with the group. He didn’t see his friends and went double the speed necessary, even though they were already going full speed. Later, the group saw some guy crashed in front of them. He was going fast recklessly. It so happened that he forgot his shoe clip and wore regular shoe. I saw in my mind’s eye how his right foot slipped off the pedal and he lost control of the bike and became paralyzed. He was working late in the night the day before the biking event.

    01/05/2012 18:29. The boy told us how he e-mailed his Korean friend, John, NOT to go down hill so fast. John’s friend told the boy that John’s left side is numb and there is mild paralysis on the left side of his body.

    01/05/2012 18:25. On March 14, 1967, Maw became a registered nurse. She told us of how she passed the board while feeling sick with the boy, who was/is good luck to her. She was guessing on the answers.

    01/05/2012 18:24. Maw told us of how she had to chart the patients’ medical records in the dark long ago.

    01/05/2012 18:23. Maw told us of how a “major” in a private hospital in the Philippines gave Maw the opportunity to work for two years, free from the university. It was one incentive to recruit foreigners.

    01/05/2012 18:22. Maw told us that the people of Holland have to get the government’s permission to marry. The newlywed has to wait until there is an apartment available.

    01/05/2012 18:21. The boy told us of how the people in Spain live in such small dwellings that they’d have to go out. That’s why there are lots of coffee shops and bars.

    01/05/2012 18:21. Maw said that the people of Holland have rooms the size of our dining room. The bed is the size of a bunker. They wash dishes with two basins of water — one soapy and one clean. Sometimes the dishes still have suds.

    01/05/2012 18:20. The sister of a co-worker lived in Germany, where the people are paid enough by the govt and don’t worry about paying for their houses.

    01/05/2012 18:18. The boycame over to eat a light dinner, which we waved from the freezer. He told us of how the people of Spain eat “dinner” at 10:00pm and how businesses are “forced” to give their workers at least three months paid vacation.

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    01/05/2012 16:32. At 16:07, I finished ten minutes of percussions with both of my hands upon the entire back of Maw while she coughed out thick mucus and two light-colored phlegm. Thanks to the 9-day Prednisone and 5-day antibiotics regime, she won’t have pneumonia.

    01/05/2012 14:27. Maw mentioned how she doesn’t like retaliation. She said that Paw and her are fine; yet they are being blamed for not getting along with ungrateful relatives. She wondered how it all started. Gee! Let me recap on an old story:

    Look what happened to the Chingster, she is/has been holding a grudge for over 23 years since the divorce with her husband. I don’t blame her for all the hurt the in-laws have caused her. But it was NOT fair for her only daughter to have suffered an unkind fate. Pride does that to people and everyone near gets affected, I’m afraid.

    01/05/2012 14:15. Since parents want their own children to be successful, not all children have the best. For example, “Minh” has a daughter-in-law from Cavite, Philippines. Her mother has taken precedence over daughter’s life. “Minh’s” son has no choice but to go along with the wife because he already has children with her. In another example and although the boy and his wifey have jobs and own a home,  it doesn’t matter if they don’t have children. Maw said they will find out later in life that earning over $100K income combined doesn’t replace life through the eyes of little ones.

    01/05/2012 14:14. Maw mentioned how it didn’t matter if children ever remember their parents for what they are worth. She mentioned how her parents and greats have left their real property. The point is that parents are supposed to be happy/grateful that their children is at least successful with jobs and at least own their own home and make children, too.

    01/05/2012 13:12 – 13:13. While watching a cable news programming on television, my thoughts were about protecting the environment by keeping the polluters inside the Union and punishing them for breaking environmental regulations. Neil was talking/interviewing with another man who mentioned how the Japanese (business) model would punish those who do NOT stay in the (labor) union.

    01/05/2012 13:10. I mentioned to Maw how Uncle Ver doesn’t really like the Ampy’s side. I sensed he was putting up his pock-marked cheeks with the kisses from her little nieces and nephews the other time we saw them in the world buffet restaurant in Fremont, CA. Essentially, the gigalo is stuck with Ampy because he has nowhere to go. Even if he gambled three-months worth of mortgage money, the second wife has done a grave sin against two families and she won’t be talking with her ever.

    Uncle Ver blamed Aunt-in-law Bella for gossiping, which was really an outlet for telling the whole truth. She just happened to unload her truth on the wrong people. She too had nowhere to go since her husband, my Uncle Dead has been insane from the beginning. Uncle Dead told Maw that it was too much to pay $30 a month for his stay with the Chingster. It was too much salt and pepper, paper and napkins in his books. This data/sentiment was revealed to Maw long ago. It goes to show how he was after money (or didn’t care about the “in-laws”). Even Aunt-in-law Babble complained to Maw that it was too expensive to pay monthly to the Chingster for their stay even after Butch, her daughter, was born!

    01/05/2012. Somewhere around lunchtime, I gave the four adult parakeets a much-needed bath outdoors. It was HOT! The sun was bearing down on my and I started to sweat. The heat helped to dry the parakeets but after a few minutes the winds started to blow cold, according to Paw. The skies were amazingly crispy clear and blue all around!

    01/05/2012 11:50. We were stopped at the left turn into the main street leading to Seafood City in Milpitas, CA and saw an old black guy sitting down on the corner of Morrill. He held up a white colored sign with black letters (all in capital letters), which read:

    DISABLED. I HAD A JOB ONCE. NOW I AM OLD, ANYTHING YOU DO WILL HELP.

    He wore a black vest and light olive greenish hat. He had gray hair and a prosthetic right leg bent at the knee. Of course, no one gave him anything. Maw said it is a shame that he would beg. But I noticed that he turned his head right as we came back from the main street to exit right and onto the opposite of the way we came.

    01/05/2012 11:44. The dashboard of the MB E430 showed 41,656 (odometer) and 656.8 (speedometer). We were stopped at Morrill. Earlier, we left this morning’s mass right after communion, used the restroom in McD, dropped off Maw’s urine test of two orange-colored bottles, ate brunch at Erik’s Delicafe (of which Maw didn’t like the holiday special of turkey, cranberry and stuffing sandwich), talked about working to contribute to Social Security and saving money and shopping at the DeCA for ingredients for dessert (“bibingka“), which Maw will make for this Saturday’s prayer group. Yuch!

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  • 20120104-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:

    01/04/2012 19:29. Maw mentioned that Obama is made to be unbeatable. I figured it is a second term for him.

    01/04/2012 18:29.  Duh! Now I know the origin of that sliding sounds of a closet “opening and closing” — downstairs where the backdoor to the patio! Hahaha!

    01/04/2012 17:53. I noticed more double-digit numbers. Akismet Protected | 101,172 spam comments and Blog Stats |  75,144 total views. Notice the numerical value of “144”.

    01/04/2012 17:50. I figured that there is a time-shift happening. I noticed that my mini-aluminum workstation, the width of two lengths of an average human forearm, might have a similar sounds of a closet “opening and closing”. The “keyboard tray” pull out and if done slowly sounds like the closet sounds:

    At 17:33, there was an opening  sound, followed by two metallic-like objects dropping, and then a closing sound. It could have been the glass sliding door downstairs; although it is is NOT in use, I suspect Paw or Maw might be using it for hanging their washables to dry on the “shower curtain” rod.

    At 17:31, 17:23, 16:43 and 16:37, I heard the soft sound in the background of something like a closet door “opening and closing”. The sound from 16:37 could NOT have been done by Maw because she was sleeping soundly on her bed. She was wearing her long-sleeved, double-knit, purple-colored sweat shirt at that time.

    01/04/2012 17:25. I went to close the blinds to the computer windows upstairs and saw lots of vertical sylphs in one section below some long ones — all light gray in color. The sun had set, of course.

    01/04/2012 16:38. I tried to take a nap. But prior to laying down on the bed, I saw several chemtrails over the weswtward hills of the Bay Area through the computer window upstairs. The lines were the same (or relatively parallel to my point of view from home) direction with the formation starting somewhere north.

    01/04/2012 16:33. I saw a flock of high altitude birds flying in V-formation and going towards a north west direction between 300 to 320 degrees.

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    01/04/2012 11:45. We were coming eastward from 100 degrees towards home. Suddenly, the divorced nutter (with her small head and beady little eyes) was seen driving rounding the corner coming southward from MY long stretch of road into our drive at 280 degrees. I immediately pulled onto the driveway and into the garage and closed the electric garage shut. We then unloaded the over $100 worth of grocery from DeCA (Moffett Field, CA). She was driving the maroon-colored Dodge caravan. Sometimes, her illegal ALIEN would be seen driving her white Honda CR-V.

    01/04/2012 10:58. At 10:57, a spiky-haired Asian kid about my height coughed upon intersection of my standing location inside the DeCA. We went from my right to my left (towards the produce section) and was being followed by a black kid, who was seen holding leash to a brown-colored, toy dog outdoors.

    01/04/2012 10:49. I ran inside CVS because Paw’s wallet was seen coming out of his left jean pocket. He walked so fast that I had to sprint gently so as not to alert security. That old man is getting on my last nerve. Eventually, I’ll be taking over his damn wallet. If it were not for Maw’s vigilent eyes and her screams and my quick action, that piece of leather would have fallen out! But as I got close, I noticed that his jacket barely covered the top of his jean pocket. So we both picked up yesterday’s prescription and went inside the car and I said aloud to Maw, who was sitting in the backseat: “DO YOU STILL WANT ME TO WORK, NOW???”

    01/04/2012 10:46. There was a creepy old white man whose bald head had blotchy brown spots on it. He grabbed a bunch of bananas swiftly and placed those into his grocery cart. Maw was also trying to get bananas.

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    01/04/2012 10:29. En route to the DeCA, I noticed a parked tow-truck with a vehicle already loaded. The driver immediately went to the passenger side door, which was opened, and out of the rear-view mirror to the MB E430, I could see how he paused and then used both hands to slam the door shut with much frustration in his action. Bahahaha!

    01/04/2012 09:38. While eating breakfast, we were watching a news cable programming on television about the results of the Iowa caucuses. I saw how the old fart, Mitt Romney and his blond-haired wifey, were seen walking down the flight of stairs VERY carefully from the airplane. Now, I don’t know about you folks. But old people are a liability in my books. We don’t want anything to happen to these much slower demographics. Plus, Mitt keeps stammering. Is he under mind control? Perhaps, he is forcing himself (or being forced) to say things that aren’t true (in his empty heart). His beady eyes are VERY piercing. I don’t like it. He’s scary!

    If you want my most humble opinion from a girl, I would very much prefer the “man-boob” that belongs to Obama, who can jog/sprint down those stairs in a jiffy! I really don’t want any more old farts running/ruining our country. Personally, I feel Obama is doing a fine job (as planned). So even if the main-stream, social media keeps putting down my man, wouldn’t it be interesting for a second term of this young lad, who seems to be making fun of himself and the dummies who keep listening to him?

    01/04/2012 07:19. I recall meeting Obery Smith. His first name rhymes with “ovary”, part of the female reproductive organ. Anyway, during my stupid college years, Maw had fashioned my hair into corn-rows. After one class, a bunch of black students seemed to be following me. One girl was bold enough to ask who did my braids. I replied that Maw did. Then later I met Obery, a harmless chap, who I sensed was keeping an eye on me. The class session was usually SLOW and creepy for those two separate occassion I talked with him outdoors and indoors of the Student Union. For whatever reason, I didn’t want to go home and we both just relaxed by placing our heads down on the table. When I got bored, I raised my head and he asked me: “Was it good for you?” That was almost twenty-four years ago. So you see folks, I’m weird. I met weird people. I’ve been followed by different groups for many years. Go figure out why I continue to blog in such manner!

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  • 20120103-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:

    01/03/2012 11:54. I just noticed a triple-digit value in the second set of numbers: Akismet Protected |101,139 spam comments  and Blog Stats| 75,111 total views.

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    01/03/2012 13:33. Per http://www.cnn.com/ | Updated 11:42 p.m. EST, Jan 3, 2012 | Republicans

    • Willard M. “Mitt” Romney | 30,015 | 25%
    • Richard John “Rick” Santorum | 30,007 | 25%
    • Ronald Ernest Paul | 26,219 | 21%
    • Newton L. “Newt” Gingrich | 16,251 | 13%

    All I noticed was a familiar numerical value — “007”, part of my OLD Yahoo! email address.

    01/03/2012 22:25. Maw and I can tell the ballot counters are talking with reach other on who will win the GOP Iowa Caucuses.

    01/03/2012 21:04. Finally, I’ve learned what the following phrase means: “Too Close Too Call”. In other words, there is no winner yet.

    01/03/2012 18:56. I noticed the following double/triple-digit numbers.

    • Romney | 7,844 | 23%
    • Gingrich | 4,440 | 13%
    • Perry | 3,433 | 10%
    • Bachmann | 1,932 | 6%
    • Huntsman | 211 | 1%
    • 25 delegates reporting | 31%

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    01/03/2012 14:20. As I emerged from our local CVS store to get a missing pill for one of Maw’s asthma treatment, I saw two black guys from the general direction of the light-rail system and into the foyer of CVS. Maw and I had parked our MB E430 on the far “right” end. One black guy was holding a cartoon of perfumes to sell. He put his right hand through the driver window of the car and introduced himself as Brandon. He looked at my fake rings. I was about to say: “Not interested”. But he jumped back to leave in the general direction to where I emerged from the double doors. Maw told me that it was nice that I was polite to them because any job is worth working for today. She meant to say to me: “Get a job you lazy free-loader!”

    01/03/2012 13:42. I proceeded forward and stopped at a tight area before the Anna’s Linen store. Suddenly an Asian girl scooted from behind me and to my left! She was supposed to have stopped right behind me! I barely cracked down my window so I could scream at her: YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE STOPPED! I honked at the twit, who twit continued oblivious and on as I followed her down an aisle of cars before she made a left and I made a right. I then proceeded to find parking down the same aisle again so Paw and I could buy a family sized, number two (Turkey and Cheese) for $18.99 at Togos. Paw told me to back out his MB E430 carefully because the people in and around McKee are CRAZY today.

    01/03/2012 13:40. I proceeded forward and to our right we saw how an accident was unfolding. An Asian guy in his run-down red-colored sedan had stopped on a left turn. An old Asian woman was backing out from the first-most handicapped parking lot. The guy kept honking his horn but the old woman kept backing up. The slowness of the “collision” was minor as the left bumper of the woman bumped the front left bumper of the guy twice to thrice. She seemed to drive off slowly but the guy honked his horn twice for her to stop and take a look at what happened!

    01/03/2012 13:38. In and around the mini-mall area of Target off Capitol, there Asians who are possessed! An Asian guy was walking from the parking lot to my right with his two toy dogs — one white and one black. They were NOT on leashes! I thought the three of them were going to cross over to the Target store to my left and I stopped for them until I saw how the guy clapped his hands a couple of times to direct the dogs back behind the inlet curb of landscape plants.

    01/03/2012 11:33. I emerged from the medical office and headed to the handicapped parking to my left, I saw a very tall brunette guy in blue jeans and blue long-sleeved shirt. He coughed loudly upon my intersection. I mumbled under my breath: “Die, you snakes. I’m not Chinese!”

    01/03/2012 11:32. At 11:29, we turned left into a hall leading to the blood lab. A white, balding old man with silvery hair and a moustache emerged from the office of endocrinologist. As soon as he made eye contact with us (mostly Maw), he coughed to our left and upon our intersection. I mumbled under my breath: “Die, you snakes! We aren’t Asians!” Maw got pissed under her breath and said something about my craziness.

    01/03/2012 11:03. While waiting for then more minutes for Maw to get a PA and lateral X-ray of her lungs to find if she might have pneumonia, we were watching a wide, LG screen showing credit about aortic stenosis. I mentioned Elizabeth Taylor and the “jewel in her heart”. Maw said it was the complication from the insertion of the device. We personally know that the good doctor/inventor meant well, of course.

    01/03/2012 08:57. Maw got a severe case of allergies/asthma coupled with her bouts of coughing, wheezing and stuffy nose. She slept almost immediately after dinner. She took one Tylenol and one Benadryl. After she awoke, both of us took 600 mg of Mucinex (an expectorant). She knew she had to have anti-biotics and Prednisone as a last resort for a couple of weeks recovery of her bad cold/flu-like symptoms, of which I got with itchiness in the left back portion of my sinsus where the soft palette is located and somewhere inside my chest. Yesterday was “Spare the Air” day and chemtrails seemed to have been everywhere.

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    01/03/2012 0645. Maw and I were listening to KSFO 560 AM and wondered why Brian Sussman didn’t mention why Officer Vic left the show or if he missed him. So I trolled online and read a couple of blog articles, which mentioned that OV was fired without notice on Friday, 12/31/2011. Now that’s not nice.

    Maw believed that he was let go because OV imitated the choice of VP Joe Biden as a squawking bird. But Maw hoped she was wrong about liberal attacks on conservative, yet humorous views.

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  • 20120102-Random Notes

    Here are my notes taken via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:

    01/02/2012 23:17. I recall my VERY mischievous nature. My younger brother would get involved. One was putting a piece of wool from the blanket up the nose of the deeply sleeping Maw. This was here at home. Another time was in the naval apartment. I encouraged my younger brother to poke the bare back of Maw who was trying to play piano and sing. She got frustrated and started to spank us. I couldn’t stand how my brother was “acting up” again on the floor faced down while being spanked. So I went atop him to protect him. Of course, Maw cried and wailed and placed the both of us on her lap. I recall how she missed Paw for being out to seas. So if the boy is reading this entry, he has to wake up to what has been happening all these years. Bruhahaha!

    01/02/2012 17:52. At 05:51pm, I imagined the VERY soft but high-pitched, single tone from the microwave, which was still running at four out of the five minutes of warming food! Perhaps, I was hearing things with my head pressure/chest cold.

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    01/02/201 06:51. Here are two links worth looking: Walk for Life – West Coast | Life is the choice and I:CO | RETHINK, RECYCLE, REWARD. For the former link, we got intercepted by one of the choir members for the Couples for Christ. Then the droopy-eye wife came by to check us out. I didn’t look at that creep. The husband (a tall Visayan) was much friendlier. I wonder why us women are meaner than guys. As for the latter link, I should have looked into this recycling at K-mart last year when they held that event. I had lots of jeans and old clothes that could have been put to good use.

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    01/02/2012 06:45. These are old events/thoughts that occurred regarding the Christmas holiday. Paw complained that the demonically-possessed, divorced nutter STILL living next door to us, thanks to the Satanic network, would turn on her X-mas lights almost EXACTLY at the same time would during the nine days of Simbang Gabi (Dec. 16 to Dec. 24). Sometimes she would keep it on past midnight. One day she would turn it on early even though Paw had taken down his lights on Friday. One morning, she came out to check her mailbox twice! She wore a red Santa hat! I wonder why TPTB and pals allow illegal ALIENS and psychotics to live in OUR neighborhoods instead of being locked up in the FEMA camps.

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    01/02/2012 14:22. After eating lunch and while watching a news cable programming on television, I wondered why TPTB and pals would ever consider the socialist agenda with the “Smitten” and the “Cuban” team. I can see how thugs would influence a potential VP who is a Cuban and further put American into totalitarianism. WTF?

    01/02/2012 14:08. While eating lumch and while watching a news cable programming on television, we wondered how a mere handful of 500 people or so could vote/decide who will be the nominee/winner of the GOP.

    Saving Draft… Last edited by FLYNN on 20120102 at 13:29:23 PM PST

    01/02/2012 13:25. Between the “Smitten” and the “Hunter”, the latter would know how to speak Chinese/Mandarin and hopefully allow for better import/export trading and job opportunities for both globalists. I don’t know which of the flip-flopping “Smitten” is better (as per a joke via a news cable programming on television yesterday).

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    01/02/2012 12:43. I just noticed a fluffy-tailed, gray squirrel sitting/lying motionless among the persimon branches of the divorced nutter. The topmost, remainin fruits were all but eaten by squirrels and birds alike. At 12:44, it is moving again and struggluing to reach the skin, which it tugged and is eating. It left in a couple of minutes.

    01/02/2012 12:00. We came home and I found the malnourished, baby parakeet outside the nestbox! Bully is a stupid father. Please pray that this bird does his job to feed the baby. Yeyo is an old bird at eight years. She might not have enough protein/strength to feed the baby. I’m too stupid to hand feed it and Maw and Paw are heartless old timers who believe nature will take care of itself despite the fact these birds are domesticated. I really believe each generation MUST change because outmoded/orthodox/traditional ways of thoughts/attitude/behavior are detrimental.

    01/02/2011 10:05. We arrived early for a 17 minute visit (starting 11:00am) with Maw’s endocrinologist. The appointment was supposed to have been on 10:30am but a couple came out around 10:50am. The room smelled very strong of colgne/perfum that I had to fan the place with the door slightly ajar, thanks to the new receptionist. Like so many “specialists” being hounded by Medicare, his answers are neutral: don’t generalize or offer knowledge/education on aches and pain besides the “statement provided by patient” for the reason(s) of visit(s). Maw said while we waited in the car up to 10:15am that “doctors” are dummies like patients. It’s just that they know more. It’s up to the patient to educate/know themselves and use the CORRECT terminology to describe symptoms short/easy and clear/consise. I got loud/nasty in the office. That’s my trait that will NEVER go away. Bruhaha!

    01/02/2012 10:04. At 10:53, a Highway Patrol was parked off the side road, leading to the on-ramp of HWY 101. He had his blue/red flashers turned on. UPON OUR ARRIVAL, this Satanic-controlled drone immediately walks from the curb side, behind the trunk area and into his driver’s side. Nornally, I wouldn’t stop at the pedistrian crosswalk to allow two cars to pass prior to proceeding to the o-nramp. At 10:01, the spook drove beyond 80 mile per hours on the “second lane” from the left. An SUV was in front of it until I flicked it and the copper bearing down the two lanes. It was following a sub-compact, medium-blue colored sedan up the off-ramp of HWY 101 and into westbound 237. The driver was a South Asian Indian woman with a small head and a long braid. She didn’t know that she was supposed to stop. The pervert had his quota for that day and turned on his red-colored flasher. To the State of California, the tall, white fool needs to be “followed” going forward.

    01/02/2012 09:40. After buying “pandisal” bread at Valerio Bakery, we headed down MY long stretch of road and towards the USPS. We saw a flock of black crows on our Montgomery Ward chain-link fence and on the front lawn. I sensed that they were drinking the water from underground garden sprinkler. They left when we returned from the USPS. I got pissed that this season has been dry and sunny. There is little water available for the plants and wildlife. WTF is going on this time?

    01/02/2012 09:19. “Sanitorium” doesn’t like “Smitten” because he is a Mormon, which is NOT Christian but a polygamist and biogoted cult-like religion. “Sanitorium” is supposed to be “born-again Christian“. That doesn’t make sense. Paw metioned how his father, my late Lola Mac, said that he was born into a Catholic and therefore there is no need to change his religion. As for “Batmann”, she should just leave after tomorrow’s result from the Iowa “cockasses”.

    01/02/2012 08:00. I sat rather quietly and VERY stiffly on the hardened pew. Then I felt and onset of dizziness over come me because I was getting HOT under the collar from wearing a high-necked, acrylic sweater and a polyester white jacket. So I had to “slouch” forward slightly to “depressurize” my small mind and to allow some oxygen into my big head.

  • Running day…

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    A Pair Of Merrell Running Shoes
    Image texted at Jan. 01, 2012 on 22:22.
    10K Medal on New Year Day
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    Two 10K Runners Going Uphill

    Addendum per two messages on 01/03/2012 at 20:23 and at 20:29. Here are two more photos for free from the New Year Day event:

    Image texted at Jan. 03, 2012 on 22:23.
    10K Runner In Merrell Running Shoes
    Image texted at Jan. 03, 2012 on 20:29.
    10K Runners Ahoy!

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  • 20120101-Random Notes

    Happy New Years! Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone regarding two health related incidences:

    01/01/2012 13:00. The boy left after eating his bowl of salad for lunch.

    01/01/2012 12:27. The boy couldn’t get an answer about the dive Paw did into the shallow pools of waters and if he hit the bottom because he came up later rubbing his face. Instead Paw didn’t recall but told of how he never learned how to swim during boot camp. He floated on his back well, though.

    01/01/2012 12:14. Saddam wanted more control of a socialist like Stalin.

    01/01/2012 12:13. Qaddafi got a better rating than Obama.

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    01/01/2012 00:31. Prior to tucking Maw into her bed, the heat from the vent above was bearing down upon my head. Suddenly, I felt dizzy and support my upper torso with both elbow on the TempurPedic bed in front of me. I don’t know what happened. I assumed I had too much carbohydrate and my blood sugar level is up. Or that there might have been unburned gas from the heater that I inhaled. Or that my inner ear is affected by the feeling of pressure, meaning I’m not being left alone to my own thoughts, right

    01/01/2012 12:12. “Minh” was the only friend of our that remembered to call us. She is a nice person. I really like her. But, there was an incident during tonight’s dancing celebration at our local parish hall. And old man well into his late eighties might have suffered a massive heart attack. The banana nutter lady made her husband dance vigorously and apparently he collasped and ruined the fun of the people that night. His daughter didn’t want him to undergo a heart bypass surgery. We won’t know the status of the old man until later. I hope he makes it alright.