Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: health

  • A generic email reply from a head hunter…

    Two days ago, Paw and I angered Maw for messing up her supply of syringes for insulin. She only had ONE needle left! She was so furious that she got really angry at the both of us. We dared not add more words to upset her further and we kept quiet.

    Don’t get Paw wrong, folks. He is intelligent and well organized. Unfortunately, this morning he wanted to buy an extra set of needles while waiting for the mail order to arrive in a few days. It was unexpected and last minute decision on his part.

    Had I not neglected to oversee the remaining needles, we would not have been in such a panic that morning because we didn’t know/remember the gauge of the needle. Paw only wrote down the title of the box and the six digit code, both of which were of no use to Kim, a pharmacist. She needed the eleven digit manufacture code to pull up from her computer system.

    So we had to go back home and get a needle, which did no good either. “You’re a failure!” Maw exclaimed to me while waiting at the drop-off window of the pharmacy. I was laughing inside and said little to nothing and kept my eyes/gaze downward in shame.

    While poor Kim was being patient and helpful, I pulled out my smart/cellphone, searched online for the company selling the blue boxes (not aqua-colored box) of 1/2″ fine, short needles. Since I didn’t have the piece of paper showing the code number that Paw wrote, Kim was confident enough to point out the correct code/gauge per the website.

    Later during a late breakfast, she “encouraged” me to look for work because staying at home and in front of the computer most of the time have not gotten me anywhere or money/income to be independent. She noticed that I’m not sharp in the coconut as normally and would forget things.

    “[I feel sorry for everyone who has to work hard to fund your unemployment benefits! You have no shame to collect from these people! Where is your pride, child? When are you going to grow up and be more responsible?]” Maw had lectured me that morning.

    “[My father, bless his soul, told us: Work hard knowing that whatever money you made/saved was from your blood, sweat and tears. And no one can take that away from you!]” She continued.

    “[You have nothing to worry about. After you come home, dinner will be ready for you. And all you have to do is save/spend your money.]” She convinced me.

    (She knows my veins are clogged up because she noticed I was snappier recently. She was understanding enough not to drag the incident further. Later on that night, she felt guilty why she severely scolded Paw, who was comforted after she talked with him downstairs before retiring for the night)

    After eating breakfast, I called three head hunters. One said he would call me back that same afternoon and never did. I received an email from him last Friday to forward a copy of my resume AND to call him back afterwards for an opportunity that was supposed to have started on Tuesday that same day.

    I called another headhunter up in Palo Alto in a late response to another job opportunity, which didn’t match what I was looking for and I expected that one to not return my voice mail message. After TWO days of leaving a voice mail message to a third one from a different division and another location, she had sent me an email the following day:

    Thank you for your call today to let me know that you are available for placement. At this time, we do not have an opportunity that matches your qualifications, but we look forward to finding the right opportunity and placing you as soon as possible.

    To expand the parameters of your job search, we encourage you to visit the career center we developed with [site title here®] at [web address here]. This site contains valuable advice and tools that will assist you in your career.

    Please continue to keep us informed of any newly acquired experience, skills and expertise. Thank you again for working with [Company name here].

    Sincerely,

    Staff name here
    Company name here
    Staff title – Location here
    Main phone number here

    —

    So last night, I told Maw about my job prospects. I made a sad face and read off the email via my smart/cellphone. She said: “It’s hard to find jobs in this economy because Obama ruined the country.” I know. That’s why I depend on some form of “help” as partial repayment for their deceptions over the last twelve slong years. Regardless of where the money is coming from, it is like I’m paying for myself, if you think like I do. Yeah, me!

  • 20120426-Random Notes

    Here see more boring notes about more boring events in my boring life via the “Memo” app of my smart / cellphone:

    2334. Both inner ear/tube hurted and I had to elevate my pillow higher to help/drain whatever fluid is trapped inside my skull.

    2328. Felt a zap/feedback from the dolphin ball in my left hand after thinking of healing aliens.

    2326. Felt a zap/feedback from the dolphin ball in my right thumb.

    2320. Felt left boob quake after hearing motor cycle buzzing northbound on MY long stretch of road and thinking about a YouTube guitarist possibly making a metal version for “Chi Mai” and “The Good, the Bad and the Ugly” (1966).

    1844. Saw small flock of birds flying northbound past the window upstairs in MY computer bedroom.

    1822. Saw black crow/raven swoop from east and landed upon Mexicano’s rooftop.

    1800. I have updated my site titles and taglines. They are more detailed/longer and clearer since hardly anyone reads my long-winded “about” pages. Hmpf! Oh! And I am trying out the newest WordPress.com Theme: Origin by DevPress.

    1809. Two black crows/ravens flying westward from left to right through the windows to MY computer room.

    1642. Enjoying fluffy, puffy clouds of white and winds blowing through backyard trees. Had to pick up disabled Mel from off the floor in the past hour. He is getting stronger though. I could tell he has fallen because Maw would hollar downstairs. She is doing her sewing project — both sleeves to a nice sweater will be shortened. Saw two birds flying — one going westward and one going southward.

    1200. Had several poop. One long, bloody, too.

    1138. While speed at Ringwood intersection, we saw one then two ravens/black crows dunking piece of bread into puddle of water. An auspicious sign of intelligence among GOD’S creatures/creations.

    0951. A white, long boat if s car was coming out of De Anza and almost cross over solid white line. Maw pointed to lady who smiled. The Livery license plate ended in 144!

    0944. “I hope your get out of the White House!” Maw exclaimed from the back seat while we were listening to El Rushbeau en route to the doctor appointment. I was gigging because I already know what/who us the next POTUS for 2012.

    0939. The rains started up again. But this time the winds blew from the west and the light rain went along in a nice shower-like effect.

    0917. Long ago, I recall what my first paternal cousin Marianne said off-handedly to me: “There is no love in that house.” In other words, while Maldeath loved in a big house, inside a gated community, there is no love among the two parents and my paternal first cousin Kathy.

    Maw agreed with what Marianne. A home is different from a house. A home is filled with warmth and love among people living together indoors; Whereas a house us simply for showing off, without children to mess it up, and not living in except to eat and sleep.

    0916. Pose joked about how Ilocanos provided Tagalog words. For example, “gated” would be provided as “gay-todd”; and “pain” as “pin”.

    Anyway, Paw continued his joke about how people who live in gated communities may be safe inside but the poor Filipino people are waiting to burglarize the wealthy/rich people once they step outside their gated communities.

    0859. While watching Fox News about the trial of Senator Edwards, I recall a photo of the nasty mistress screaming at a group if people. Her jaws were wide opened as if ready to digest these people like a snake. Maw said she is a gold digger.

    Unlike the fornicator thief and his mistress, I know Ann and her mittens would set a good example as an ideal couple of a powerful nation – to stay together and sport each other through thick and thin, in sickness and in health.

    0800. In this morning’s lucid dream I applied the emergency breaks of Paw’s Mazda Protege but it became lose and I had to lower the handle back down.

    0736. Saw large black crow/raven hopping on roof, over my bedroom from left to right and it flew up/alighted upon the pyramid portion of the second story roof above our garage. We were backing out of our driveway when we noticed this auspicious sign.

    0726. “It was a blessing that it rained yesterday. The plants are happy to be watered.” Said Maw.

    0104. Felt sharp pain/cramp inside liver, under right rib cage and behind right ribcage few minutes ago. “This medication may rarely cause liver problems.” Yeah, right. I was thinking if/of I could/cut the 20 mg pills in half for daily and/or twice daily.

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  • 20120425-Random Notes

    Here are some boring notes about boring events from my boring life as taken via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:

    2311-2312 (or 11:11 withing seconds to 11:12). Heard another reminder to go to sleep/bed as two successive/series of “pop-pop” sounds in/side mirror of dresser drawer located to my right of my computer workstation upstairs. Was viewing an old footage about an alien attacking the guys face via YouTube: “Entire Case Tape 347 Alien Attack (real)”.

    2117. For a few minutes and upon sitting down, I was giggling. Then I heard two crackling sounds from the mirror to my right of the computer workstation upstairs.

    2006. Took my first cholesterol pill. Better at bedtime to minimize “injury” to ligaments/tendons/muscles.

    1729. The rain started around 1728 and continued into the night. Had finished taking second shower after using electric blower in backyard and hauling yard trimmings into Paw’s red wheelbarrow.

    Amazingly enough, I had “THOUGHT” over and over to please rain because I wanted Maw and mostly Paw to come inside the house and rest/shower after struggling with the re/trans/planting.

    ~1600. Had to go inside after barely helping Paw plant the 3-pack perennial plants and three Easter lillies from last week. Maw wouldn’t stop talking/playing foreman; while Paw diligently gardened in silence. Usually someone who won’t stop yapping has “problems”. Oh, well…

    1513. For a moment, I saw “RSVP” and “RIP” as in “ReSt in Peace”.

    ~1400. Helped Maw transfer Mandevilla flower vine into new container.

    ~1230. We finished shopping at the Costco. I paid in CASH for my prescription $6.99 (Pravastatin Sodium generic – the same one Paw takes) versus the $218.08 (Pravacol brand). There was a 3-pack perennial plant sale of $10.97 — two purple Salvia Caradonna and one, tall orange, phallic-shaped Torch Lilly flowers. The tall Red Flame Mandevilla flower vines cost $16.99. A Mexicano landscape artist said one would cost $22.00.

    ~1130. We finished shopping at the DeCA again.

    1000. We were eating breakfast at McD when my mind’s eye saw a “blink”, which is when the lights of an interior building appears to dim/blink off quickly and no one else notices except me.

    0930. At 0855, the three of us arrived safely in the City of Sunnyvale, where my primary care physician works. Maw and Paw waited in the car while I waited until 0906 to be seated into the doctor’s office. At 0915, I was seen and learned that my profile/test are “out of range”. I have high: total cholesterol, LDL (Calc), RBC, HCT and RDW. I have low HDL Cholesterol. So I paid in CASH $67 (doctor’s visit).

    0830. Finally, we left in a hurry and traffic was a blessing. I went in the carpool lane (number one lane on the farthest left) and drove between 60 to 80 mph.

  • 20120424-Random Notes

    Here are my boring notes of boring events as taken via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:

    2318. Held DB’s dolphin ball in my left hand and crystal pointer in the right hand and had the usual piezoelectric feedback from both. The blue orgonite buzzed as usual on my forward/third eye chakra.

    2257. Felt crawling movement on my left eye brow. Assuming “alien implant” being worked on. NOT!

    2251. Had thought that Atlantis might have sunken as a hole inside “Middle Earth” via the North Pole!

    2134. At 21:33 PM, read a text “American’s Funeral” at the 5:33/6:33 mark of a YouTube video about: “Lakes?! The New 2012 President Already Selected”. At the same time, Maw coughed loudly!

    2130. Here is an OLD/ongoing thought of mine: As per my reading about an “interview with an alien”, Moses messed up big time! He was supposed to transition the outmoded teachings of Islam into Christianity. Now the current “playbook” may include “alien interventions”.

    1807. Mittens stopped speaking about winning three states tonight. I like Ann and her voice projection/enthusiasm. We could see her pain from MS each time she appears in public.

    1806. “We’ll get it right.” (You better do the “right” thing.) “We Will Restore America’s Promise” (You better don’t forget the “guarantees”, too.)

    1805. “A Better America Begins Tonight” (You better keep your “word”.) “Poverty Will Be Defeated” (You better keep your “promise”.)

    1445. I saw the blue-colored PG&E truck stopped on OUR side of the road. At 1446 he forwarded to the next block, made a U-turn and went away. We had arrived home a few minutes earlier and left our garage opened for awhile. I noticed many run-down, lowered sedans making their rounds in MY neighborhood. It must be another group of boys looking out for God knows what. Maybe they are un/deremployed like me and have nothing better to do with their time.

    1041. If you increase the retirement age, people will die from working too HARD throughout their lives. The health care regime is supposed to take care of those who are unable to take care of themselves. And the cost should be little to nothing. Those who didn’t work in America and bring their families/relatives are RESPONSIBLE for taking care of them, NOT the government!

    0801. This morning Father Jon celebrated again, just like yesterday morning. Apparently, we assumed that Father Paul couldn’t wake up from his late night drinking and karaoke. And Father Jon had to fill in yesterday and was 10 minutes late. Margaret killed time with her singing and confused people with her BAD English, as usual.

    0758. My brain was talking with its inner dialogues and I asked aloud to any parishioner if they are telepathic. Then I heard something fall LOUDLY through my hearing aid. The sound came from the back of the parish.

    0751. We saw a SJPD officer walking among a center divide on MY long stretch of road. The center divide contains our state’s flower. We were en route to the parish when we saw an SJPD squad car # 1344 parked our front and at the red curb marked for FIRE only! He went in the building and then out in less than 30 seconds. He was a tall, burly Mexicano with a round head and those Harley-like mustache.

    0735. The Social Security these parasites are receiving every month and who didn’t work in America should NOT be given at all! These parasites, like illegal ALIENS should NOT get to vote either.

    0728. A guy called our local radio station 560 AM KSFO. It sounded like Brian and Melanie didn’t support the guy all that much regard how he worked HARD to fund his “Social Security” and was damn frustrated that people who didn’t work are getting his HARD work. Perhaps the two talk show hosts cannot admit they have families/relatives who are using the Social Security system to their full benefit/advantage. So these sell-outs didn’t seem like they wanted to “pursue” this issue aggressively as Maw sensed.

    0050. Then I got zapped in the right eye. I must be either imaging at full throttle or experiencing reality via my lucid dreams. Hmmm.

    0035. Was sleeping with my DB gifts/pieces when suddenly ye ole dolphin ball zapped my right thumb good! I held that gift in my right hand and had the right thumb underneath the “flat” bottom. Earlier I had thoughts of healing/boosting via this gift and it returned to me as a zap. Oh, well…

  • How to figure out the perfect tip…

    How to figure out the perfect tip…

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  • Origination of gagging cough…

    While currently watching various exorcism of D/Jinns via YouTube.com, I am reminded of two YouTube videos:

    • Jinn Interrupts A Phone Conversation Between A Shaykh And A Sister During Live Call In Show!!!
    • WARNING!!! SHOCKING LIVE CONVERSATION with JINN (Demon) inside a women(English) – Warning!!!!”

    Last year, I’ve viewed this YouTube video and then a few days later gotten flu-like symptoms, coupled with gagging coughs of profuse, slimy mucus from deep within my lungs and out through my VERY itchy back throat. As a possible “empathic/sensitive” person, I might have absorbed the energy signature of this smokeless fire form by Allah.

    You can hear the guttural sounds from the hu/woman who called on the phone. That is almost exactly how my cough sounded from deep within my spasms of coughing “spells”. So whatever I’ve heard  via the small earplugs, which really belonged to my Samsung Epic™ 4G, was something to reckon.

    I tried holistic/herbal therapy for TWO months (while coughing DAILY day/night) until I couldn’t “naturally/spiritually” heal myself, even with orgone pieces. So I had to seek mainstream medical treatment of antibiotics and a booster/vaccination shot on January 24, 2012.

    After ten days of antibiotics treatments and after another one week or thereafter, I felt much better.

    The reason for sharing this weird incident is to make you zombies aware of how powerful the human mind can be and how much more powerful the invisible can exist/manifest in our reality/dimension.

  • 20120418-Random Notes

    Here are my borings notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone.

    1138. I bought $2.13 bottle of apple juice for Maw. I heard the fat Islander man in blue shirt cough loudly when I exited the cafe. He was seated outdoors after speaking in his language standing up for a few minutes. I then went upstairs to 311 and found Maw and Paw no longer in the waiting. Later we went grocery shopping at the DeCA.

    1100. The cardiovascular specialist who did the late Miss Taylor’s “jewel” us still stuck in the main hospital. I went upstairs to 311 and told the kindly elderly folks of my parking area – in front of Code Brew | Coffee and More. Maw’s appointment was supposed to have been at 1020. So I’m waiting inside the MB E430 and blogging.

    0830. Father Mike was irritated/in a hurry to finish this morning’s mass. I was in good spirits and praying for the parish, its psychotics and pals.

    0755. Recalled an incident during my childhood when I pieces of meat/food fell if my paper plate and onto a new today, pink cover. The Shill screamed aloud and cried. It wasn’t that bad but in her mind the pristine material has been dirtied by moi.

    0730. Stopped behind light-colored Toyota with license plate number ending on 0747. A space shuttle was being flown around for the last time that day.

    And so that is what happens to people like Maw, her and other perfectionists. They cannot control their imperfect environment and get hurt feelings. I see know they could never be wrong either.

    You will know a perfectionists, not by their OCD-like behavior but in common traits, such as leadership abilities (meaning constant nagging to the point of biting criticism), attention to details (meaning micro-managing to the point of suffocation) and maternal instincts (meaning emotionally sensitive and caring when necessary, such as cooking and cleaning).

    Ah, yes! For the rest if us, we really don’t care and are too relaxed to take the initiative for any course of action. In other words, things that should be corrected or needs to be done will be ignored snag left for these perfectionists to pick up for us later on.

    Again, many are under appreciated and will try as the might to hold on to their Pollyanna world by keeping their “children” on place. If it means to be mean and nasty, if it means to be crying for whatever reason, and if it means to play the victim, you will know their parasitic, yet symbiotic relationship.

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  • 20120417-Random Notes

    Here are some notes of general thoughts and personal experiences via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone.

    1838. “Why are you giving your Maw a hard time? Why don’t you apologize to her?” ~Paw. “Because my mouth is bad. Because my attitude is bad.” ~Moi. On the premise that: No one else is speaking with her. So why should I? Perhaps, I should apologize for having a thick blood, like my relatives.

    Later on that evening and during dinner, Maw cried: “I have no more children.” I didn’t feel pain, sorrow, or anger. Just wondering when she will wake up and smell the coffee that her Pollyanna world cannot continue to criticize each and every detail that is NOT perfection in her eyes.

    Oh, well! It’s my daily bread for living at the home front as a bottom-feeding, free-jack and out of the goodness of two elderly bio-units. She is bold to proclaim that she and the old man are pure of heart. I really do NOT understand her emotions. Bahaha!

    1446. Heard low-sounding, slow-flying copter going from left/east to right/west.

    1238. Right now, Maw is gagging on her spit and making those weird hacking noises as if to remove something stuck in her throat. As per my reading about weird stuff from a spirit inside an advanced bio-robotic entity, it had mentioned something about allergies brought on by “karma”. So that’s one area y’all have to work on. You can get mad at people, pet, God, the church and take out your silent frustrations on inanimate objects by slamming the cabinets/drawers and dropping dishes/pots/pans. But you allergy sufferers MUST learn to forgive yourself first for being dummies and stop being selfish and mean towards other dummies. Because we are testing your resolve and will make you pay — one way or another — guaranteed.

    1159. After I flicked on the electrical switch to a regular light overhead, near/in front of the door leading to the garage, Paw went over to tell me about his black socks and saw that the light was flickering. Of course that is cause by a potential dying bulb or the fact that Maw and her grudge towards me is being expressed as electrical surges. So that’s one area y’all have to watch out or else.

    0810. Father Mike talked about how distracted people need to stay focus, especially during the sermons. That’s why there are decorations throughout the parish. These serve as reminders of why they attend “mass”. He ended his sermon about how there is only death with the cross and resurrection. Whatever. Later the lion-faced psycho wouldn’t stop playing with her long, light-brown-colored gray hair. Now her two arms went higher and more outward after the “Lord’s Prayer”.

    0740. Just as we entered through the double doors of the parish from the vestibule, psycho “Binh” came from the right of fourth pew that we wanted to sit in. He exited towards the center aisle and towards the center intersection upon which he padded his right jean pocket. I took that as “F-U”. Well, “F-U” reptile! You kids have the face and bugged-out, fish eyes of your wife. Anyway, he was wearing a light-yellow jacket, light blue jeans of the old school and a maroon-colored shirt. I don’t know what he is trying to prove but he is a slob, like his closet. We won’t even go to church dressed down that much. It appears that he and the Squirrel have the mind-set: I don’t care about you and I don’t care what you think about me.” Miss Minh was kind enough to offer her smile and waves up close to the passenger side of our car, just as we were pulling out from the parking lot. I like her attitude. Binh won’t go to heaven soon and will have to make up for the errors of his ways but holding in his flicking tongue.

    0735. Maw spat behind me and into the landscape of the parish. Both Paw and Maw walked very slowly as if they didn’t want to walk with me. The hurt soul is still holding a grudge with me after I snapped at her comment about my dropping/cracking the frozen dumplings into the steamer. I am trying to end “my daily  bread” of useless criticism that does nothing for her/health. To further add to her misery, Paw has been slower and spacing out. As a result, she has been dumping/throwing things with loud “thuds” around the house. I kept rebuking her frivolous spirit for being stubborn and trying to get attention that it/they do NOT deserve, by the way. I forgot to add that her eyes looked darkness/shrunken in after my frustrated comment. Friggin’ reptiles.

  • 20120416-Random Notes

    Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone. Most are random thoughts and personal reflections and include other weird stuff.

    2233. Just finished an article about wife number 3 of JR and upon reading the follow quote, I thought of Pete and pals: “A man without honor is no man.“

    2222. While trolling Kenny boy’s website and after glancing at the email responses, I recall a couple or more visits by a “concentration camp” survivor in our middle school. She sat alone and quietly in the auditorium full of my classmates and waited for anyone to ask questions about her experiences at this “camp”. She filled the silence with her very deliberate motion of drinking from a “Dixie” cup. The place was dimly lit. I wasn’t really excited.

    2012. Heard copter of probably the same sound as the DARK, olive green Huey (?), which flew southward around 1530pm while the three of us were working on tables refashioned from an old nara wood, which once held up the OLD house. Earlier, the “Huey” flew directly overhead (of course) during/after psycho LoLinda moved softly 5-gallons buckets and slammed her side door twice. We sang the tune to “Psycho Dad” each time.

    1815. Finished with wood repair project of epoxy glue (on two table lamps and on hands/fingers/flooring) and of regular string/twines as “clamps” besides our fingers/thumbs/hands; since 1043am. Paw was trying to vacuum his room when Maw discovered the two tables were not glued correctly by local wood carvers from the town of Paete in the Philippines. Earlier Paw and I bought two epoxy glue — Gorilla and J-B Wood Weld, which works BETTER and FASTER on wood than the regular epoxy. I should have gotten two wood weld to finish the work and had tried the remaining ones we had: two small E-6000 and Gorilla. Excellent products “Made In America”!

    1054. Saw mockingbird perching twice on branches to plum tree in front of me. Then it took off southbound to my left. Upstairs in MY computer bedroom.

    1010. One long chemtrail almost over Lundy was being transmuted by a sylph overhead after Paw and I got out of Williams Water II and while Paw loaded up the trunk to his Mazda Protege with two-5 gallons and one-3 gallons of bottled water. I looked up several times, closed my eyes and sent a smile to the sylphs in happiness. So while we left Maw at home to sweep up her fallen unsalted crackers and to her darkened visage of hurt feelings, we went and came home to find her cooking egg/plant omelet.

    0946. Listening to El Rushbeau who mentioned a study in which women would prefer to work because they are too ugly to marry. That’s NOT true. I really do NOT like to work and I am TOO fugly scary for the weaklings. Plus, I do NOT like squealing/screaming/whining infants/children/teenagers. I went through those periods and I’m NOT doing well as a middle-aged, old fart. So for those who promote the special blessing/gift of birthing kids/raising a family, y’all are delusional. It’s hard work and NOT worth getting worked up about being a single mother/welfare recipient.’

    Further, I recall Leoni, a co-worker, who was happily married to her Filipino husband, who lived as a national of the Philippines. She was fat but smart enough to be my lead in that finance department. One Gook was VERY interested in her and I saw how he gave her a look of desire. He wouldn’t take his eyes off her. He was shorter and skinnier. So right there, my energy signature is not favorable among these people. And therefore, I remain single and really do NOT care for venturing outdoors like other psychos.

    0830. Two Filipina women talked with maw and Paw. Both saw I was waiting inside the MB E430 of the driver’s seat. The first one had unkempt hair and one big dander stuck on a hair shaft in the right. The second one talked about her daughter who had diabetes at age 12 and at age 48, she recovered in three days after receiving prayer from her Protestant friends internationally and after receiving kidney and pancreas transplants. I felt flatter that the second one recognize how blesssed the two elderly fart were to have me to drive them around. Maw didn’t say a word. I was laughing inside. Fools.

    0812. While sitting in mass, I heard many people in my back-right section of pews coughing. I thought about “bringing down/spreading around” chemtrails from the skies above and up their nostrils, through their sinuses and into their lungs. Suddenly, a male psycho sitting to my right but many pews behind, let out a single, loud cough. Just so you know lots of Gooks/Chinks (there I go again with calling my own kind names) who have “special gifts” and he might have inhaled his dose very well to let out that strange sound. Many more people starting coughing. This morning is full of chemtrails. Bahaha!

    0219. Awoke around two in the morning. Kept tossing and turning but decided body wanted to pee, even though I could feel the pressure/pain, thanks in part to the 81mg “baby” aspirin. So I thought about a nice jingle: “Orgone, Chemtrails, Sylphs, Oh My!” I forgot why I wanted to take down that note. Hehehe.

    0211. For half and hour or so earlier this morning, I had a VERY old thought and wondered to myself why I was being so STUPID than and now! On day, our 10th grade math teacher told us do NOT bother him the following day. He specially told us to NOT ask him if we had a homework assignment. Normally, he would write our assignment on the chalkboard. But the following day, I saw that he didn’t write anything on the chalkboard. So I waited in line to ask him if there was an assignment. There was panic behind me and I barely recall if there was at least one person who tried to tell me what he said the day before. But I didn’t get it! So I asked him and he gave us our homework assignment for that night. The following day, my classmates were angry at me. One dark-skinned/skinny Filipino guy by the name of Michael said aloud something: “It’s because you had to ask!” I looked back and smiled and was TOTALLY clueless and took that as a compliment. Actually, I was the smartest in that class and probably the dumbest because I didn’t care about the rest. There you go folks.

  • 20120413-Random Notes

    2027. Maw talked about how she and the kids would sleep on the floor of the old house, looked up at the stars through the opened window and could see how very blue the skies were long ago. The door was just barely over their heads to keep the animals from coming indoor.

    2019. Maw hypothesized that the earth is “round” like a bowl underneath with the top half cut off to reveal the skies, which might have a dome to keep people from flying off into space and to see the start above. My imagery was a “lid” to keep condensation/rain in and UFO’s out. The waves are kept “in” and would roll around when the earth/bowl tilts on its “axis”. We were watching “Ancient Aliens” on H2.

    1238. Was trying to nap and heard a crazy guy screaming probably for his lost dog, which I might have heard in some one’s  yard nearby during a walk. Haven’t heard barking dog lately. Hmm.

    0924. Recalled what Mr. “Binh” said when he shared his album on a Disney cruise: white/military guys make no big deal but when Filipinos fight, it’s an honor. This morning Paw was talking about his Filipino manager from the post office. The head of the boss got big from arrogance. And so it is with Filipinos: inflated egos when they are up there.

    Also, he is messing up the readings, making up words, mispronouncing the words, just stumbling all over the place. Whereas Dick/white guys are better at the readings — calm, straight and not “gay-like” Mr. “Binh”. Hehe.

    Miss Poi seemed to have been touched during the Divine Mercy. Yup. She can brag about her accomplishments and get her “jolly” from telling stories of “self-fulfillment” through the accomplishments of others, too. We are all getting old, I guess.

    0919. Stopped at streetlight intersection and was behind dark green Toyota with CA license plate number ending in “833”. Had rosary beads hanging from rear view mirror.

    0819. A sermon by Father Mike about how Jesus sang to God and Friday from sunrise to sunset.

    0726. Stopped at streetlight intersection and was behind dark blue Chevrolet with CA license plate number ending in “666”.

    0726. En route to this morning’s mass, saw man open trunk to white truck, revealing something bright red inside.

    0147. Grumbling, rumbling thunder sounds lasting around 15-20 seconds.

    0144. Left boob spasm/electrical jolt.

    0142. Left boob spasm/electrical jolt.

    0138. Single sound of pop near bedroom window.

    0130. Single sound of pop near bedroom closet.

  • Second severe allergies again…

    For the second time, Maw got a severe allergy of the lips, hands and everywhere reddish around the neck, back and arm areas.

    We are inside a nice “Negative Pressure Room”, which has special fans and air filtration system s for those with breathing problems, especially those with TB, which they haven’t had in awhile.

    So at 2300, she applied the Neosporin ointment to an open wound, which never healed from a cardiac catheterization on 5/18/2004 . You see, she’s allergic to the Neomycin ingredient of the medicine.

    Then she showed me her stolen lips and red rashes/long vertical scratches on the inside of her right arm. Later I saw another red steak in the left part of her back.

    A nice 29 year old, Korean nurse found a good vein in the right arm near the elbow and injected her with Benadryl, steroid and something else for the allergies.

    We will probably be here until, say, six o’clock! And so this is a public service announcement: Get/buy health insurance in case of emergency because you will never know when you will need service.

    Long ago, I recall one time in this same emergency how a young Hispanic male was propped up on an emergency bedroom and was smiling up at the nurse as if he want sick. His male friend was to his right while the nurse was off to the left of his bed and she opened/covered him with a white material. I was pissed that people like him abuse the health care system.

    Though Barry’s mandate portion of the health care insurance law may be unconstitutional, the U.S. Constitution us just a “piece of paper” and out FAIRNESS to the rest if us, something has to be done to fix this expensive area.

    Addendum: I drove 80 mph but observed traffic rules after gunning it on the free/highway. I hydroplaned at the intersection and turning right.

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  • 20120409-Random Notes

    1234. Felt a shift at the top of my head while taking a nap.

    1232. Felt a shift from heart to lower area while taking a nap.

    1212. A thought earlier this morning was about how a “paralegal” showed up as one of the administrator during an export of files from my secondary WordPress.com weblog. I also sense those who keep “liking” my primary weblog also work as new/old administrators of WordPress.com. Again, I really do NOT care if these “administrators” and pals troll my weblog with ratings, likes or comments. The feedbacks do nothing as far as job/money/life. Damn dummies! Get a life and quit trolling! Y’all are just putting yourselves on a nice “list” as mentioned in my old blog entries. Even I do NOT have all the time in the world to read EVERYTHING and do NOT have the patience to read ONE blog thoroughly. Freaks keep “liking” my rants. WTF? Go away! Weirdos!

    1002. After shopping for parakeet food at PetSmart, Paw and I heard about Dozens attend vigil for father, daughter killed by teen driver on the radio. A thought occurred about how stupid monkeys can be with or without guns. Smart/cellphones can kill, too. Paw then mentioned how professional demolitions still use wires, compared to wireless phones and braking systems of vehicles, which also have killed people.

    0809. Yesterday after emerging from the 0800am mass, a couple of old Asian men were talking to each other and I heard one Good coughed loudly upon my intersection. I turned my head slightly to the right and mumbled: “Stop it! Shut up! Gook!” And then the fool continued talking in his language.

    0808. During this morning’s mass and prior to the reading of today’s Gospel, Mr. “Binh” got up quickly and started to sing the “Hallelujah” VERY loudly and then in tune and with rhythm sang: ” This  is the day the Lord has made. Let us be glad and rejoice in it.”. After the mass, Margaret sang the closing song number 70 out of tune. She intentionally messed up and needs to go away from our parish, too. No one really listened to her “I Thirst” lecture that Thursday evening. She kept repeating those two words like Barry and pals would to mesmerize/hypnotize zombies.