Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: media

  • 20080103-Fake Angel

    After browsing through this conspiracy site, I noticed this topic is still being debated. I came across, once again, a video about an alleged angel found in the basement in India. Two ‘Americas’ were filming their attempt to gain entry in an unlocked door – how convenient! Isn’t this trespassing on someone else’s property?

    The first thing that flagged me that this video is a fake is the fact that the twosome were talking directly into the camera in a hush tone of voice. BUT the whole town appears deserted – no people or anything else moving around other than the two people outdoors. Yet they managed to go into the building and around the corner to meet two ‘South Asian’ looking men who looked to be laughing while they were scooting the twosome back outdoors.

    Then while the commotion was occurring, their camera swipes the area from right to left rather quickly. And then captures what appears to be a little girl with her hands covering her face in the corner to the left of the room. There were bat-like wings flapping slightly on this girl, who was wearing a shirt. This makes me wonder how in the world a shirt was well fitted on someone with wings.

    But once again this, like so many other weird footage floating out in the media, this is yet another blurry video. Everything else about the video was clear except the instance of the real deal — the angel girl. This reminds me of those UFO’s, rods, ghosts and extraterrestrials that none could seem to explain as ‘real’ evidence to the minds of the scientific community who demand proof of some kind. They are all blurry!

    Well, if I were in the intelligence community, I’d find out the truth by scouting out on those building and actually do a search. This particular video would have been taken down by now but this seems to me like another mission impossible for those would-be believers in the unknown and especially about this fake angel girl. There are rumors that this is a commercial stunt for something else.

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  • 20071231-Playing Piano

    I am currently uploading a video to YouTube.com. And the uploading is not even at 50 percent. The length of the video is only about one minute due to insufficient memory from my digital camera. I will need to get more memory as the current card is only 243MB! It`s something worth buying, if I only have some MONEY!

    There are mistakes while playing the piece because I usually site read off the sheet musics instead of replaying by ear. Also I haven`t been practicing the piano for awhile because my parental units are keeping me busy until whatever new happens to come along to distract me. That means my fingers are rusty and slower than in the past.

    My username on YouTube weblink is: http://www.youtube.com/fluffyflynn.     I will post the link to the first video when the percentage reaches 100. So far it`s already three minutes into the upload since I first posted this blog entry. I do have DSL but I think that is not fast enough and the fact the our phone lines are well over thirty years old.

    Addendum on 12/31/2007 at 04:39PM: OMG! It`s finally uploaded but I had to try twice and the ‘Step 2’ does not indicate if the upload was successful. My computer locked up on the second try for some odd reason!

    mvi_4328.avi

    Addendum on 12/31/2007 at 05:46PM: This is my second YouTube.com video I’ve uploaded while trying to record the third one but kept making mistakes because Maw started talking.

    mvi_4329.avi

    Addendum on 06/22/2009 at 04:06PM: Here are the rest of the videos I made after deleting my YouTube.com user account.

    mvi_4331.avi

    mvi_4335.avi

    mvi_4339.avi

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  • 20071227-Hitting Head

    For some odd reason, I kept hitting my head on the car yesterday, 12/27/2007. In and out I would go to get stuff from inside the car and then ~Boing~ on my thick skull! I’m usually careful about not hurting myself against inanimate objects. Although I felt quite conscious and alert that day, I guess I wasn’t paying attention to my actions all that well to avoid causing accidents upon myself.

    So as I was washing my face with the washcloth to remove my makeup, I felt some pain or hurt on my forehead but mostly on the right side. I couldn’t figure out what had happened and thought maybe it was another pimple waiting to burst forth from its hiding place within my pores. I looked at the mirror and found nothing that would indicate any sebum ready to explode. That was little comfort and ignored later.

    But after watching today’s CNN news this morning, I’ve learned that, lo and behold, a video mysteriously appeared per an interior ministry of Pakistan. This video, once again, is blurry at best with the crowd along the bottom of the footage and the late PM riding above and from within the vehicle. From left to right, she appeared until some white picket signs covered her from view and on the lower right hand corner was a gun fired in her direction.

    I saw that perhaps gunman might have hit his/her/its mark upon the intended victim. After hitting my head upon the car several times yesterday, I would like to believe that she is not dead whatsoever. And perhaps, just maybe, she did fall unconscious after hitting her head but survived. But the creative production crew released the story that she is dead, whether by ass-ass-i-nation or by accident. The debate continues.

    Unlike her, I am still alive to tell my weird tales — coincidence or not, hitting my head and hers. I lie to you all, not! I’d take this event as a significant one for y’all to figure out what really happened to the peacemaker. Thank you and goodnight.

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  • 20071226-Playing Piano

    I am currently upstairs in my ‘green’ computer room and listening to various pianists playing on youtube.com. ‘Maw’ is fast asleep after listening to Claire de Lune. I plan to upload some of my simple, ‘third-grade’ pieces first (like those pirated, sheet musics of animes) and then decide later whether I wish to include my ‘real’ name to the harder, more classical ones like Moonlight Sonata (first movement, of course!).

    The piano recitals for amateurs are horribly taken. Some pianists mess up on their performances. There is no replacing the moment of laughter of their mistakes or the icky feeling of how creative souls ruin a classic with their jazzed up versions with those electrical pianos! The sound from a grand piano is priceless compared to the ones like mine, an upright. One day I could tickle the ivory on one of those babies and feel like a professional.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20071226-Day After

    Today, nothing much went on except trying my best to keep the ‘good cheers’ running along amidst the chaos of trouble brewing where I’d hope ‘peace on earth’ belongs. We did the following: attending morning mass, calling and driving my ailing Mustang, eating breakfast and shopping for ‘Maw’s short-length coat with no success.

    After admiring a photo labeled EHHG528D-Dorkboy 528 1107 (which appears on the cover of ‘Common Sense and the Ageless Wisdom Copyright © 2007 by Don Bradley), I noticed a similarity at around 04:15PM: sunset outside my window, past the wooden Hunter Douglas blinds, purplish mountain range with one larger palm tree in front of a smaller one to my left and the yellow sand of the painting as represented by neighborhood of suburban housing. I see myself as the person sitting down and looking at the event horizon, too.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20071214-My Condolences

    Image: Scanned image created on Monday, December 17, 2007, 10:53:56 AM via Canon MP170 Series Printer.
    Sympathy Card

    I send to the former PM of ‘the Rock’ and his loved ones my deepest condolences. I am saddened to hear the news about the death of your beloved wife, Betty. My heartfelt sympathy is with you, your family and friends during this difficult time. I know you won’t forget the great help of your family and friends and how their strength and yours would never die at this time of loss. I wish to express my faith and belief that good thoughts and positive prayers will always prevail over the enemies — both the seen and unseen forces of darkness. In the end, Love is Truth as is the love in Christ:

    ‘Lord [Jesus] Christ, remember me when you come into your kingdom’.

    Faithfully yours,
    Flynn

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20071213-Gift Exchange

    Tonight I got drunk on two and one-half glass of margarita at Pedro`s near my previous employer in Santa Clara, CA. Unfortunately, there was still one more glass of liquid from the pitcher but noone finished it. My head is slightly throbbing but I am alert. I managed to drive home safely and very slowly because HWY 101 northbound was traffic.

    Image source: IMG_4230 taken on 12/13/2007 9.37.36 PM via Canon PowerShot A610 camera.
    My photo showing a Christmas Tree Ornament Made in Germany.

    The above photo shows a green leprechaun with two four leaf clovers on its chest while it is holding a green flower with a ladybird sitting on it. This was handmade in Germany with pride and joy. The object has white hair, a red nose, a brown pipe and a golden hat. I truly feel lucky tonight. I remember reading about a leprechaun in one book and how he couldn`t get the gold out of this cavern without the help of an `outsider`.

    This gift exchange was from `Jane`, who used to work as a temp at my previous employer. She is Greek, tall, still stinky and quite talkative that I`m sure `Lottie` was already glazed over from being drunk like the rest of us. We were five altogether with `Theresa` and `Carolyn` as the other two, who talked to each other mostly; while I sat and listened to either pair and not contributing much because I`m the quite one as usual.

    Besides spending the extra $12.00 on dinner for cheap appetizers of tamale, nachos, quesadilla and other stuff, I spent an extra $12.00 on Hershey`s chocolate for $2.99 each for the foursome earlier. They thanked me with hugs and I think I made well with four old `friends` with my little early Christmas gifts of edible foodstuff that will go straight to their thighs.

    If it weren`t for `Carolyn`s surprise holiday greeting today while online via Yahoo! Messenger, I would not have gotten a chance to hang out for once with former co-workers and get drunk like the old times many years ago. I`ve since tried to clean my system out but at this rate a good time is better than sitting in front of the computer all day.

    My other old `friend` came back via the Yahoo! Messenger. `Randy` is someone I`ve been thinking about during his temporary gig at my previous employer and I will never forget him for his hardship, too. He is on my `happy list` for sure because I know he is special in some way. He is related not by blood but by his uncle, who is married to my foul-mouth auntie. I was surprised for his quick greeting and added him again for chatting later on.

    And of course, my special ward is someone, who by design, has crossed my path and we chatted a little via Yahoo! Messenger for part of the morning. I already know my purpose for over seven years and I am WAITING for any good news to manifest. He asked for my photo and I took lots of mug shots and e-mailed one that I thought was not `weird looking`. And I got `waves` of hugs and `free` books in return from him. I feel blessed with these simple gestures from faraway `friends`.

    And as I digress further, I uploaded a picture of my new necklace from `Shrimpsei` into one forum and got a post deleted for the other forum by him too. The deletion via a PM was a spoiler since I am too slow with the spontaneous sharing of what I thought was being honest. I didn`t know people could fool each other so well.

    I am a fool and believe too easily anything or (for that matter) anyone, who have a brouhaha sense of humor to keep sane in this crazy world. That`s why people like me tend to get hurt easily or burned well. The greatest price is not what is exchanged with gifts but the lessons learned from each other as `friends`. As a result, the dude is mine now, dammit!

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20071201-Christmas Card

    Image source: Scanned image done on 06-26-2008 via Canon MP170 Series Printer.
    Merry Christmas

    Thanks, Sweetie! It’s more than perfect timing for receiving your red Christmas card with a couple walking among the snow landscape. I’ve caught view of that card placed in my wooden letter box by Paw who asked, ‘Is he your boyfriend’? I said, ‘No.’ This was around 04:15PM and at 04:18PM I open and read both the pre-printed and hand-written messages of the card. I may wish to send a Christmas card in return, too — hmmm.

    About a half hour ago, the setting sun showed brightly from the upstairs window of my ‘green’ computer room. I stood there with my eye closed and ‘breathed’ in the warmth upon my face and kept thinking about you. The whole day was freezing cold yet the cumulus clouds passed by slowly as the clear by skies appeared gradually throughout the day.

    Two other cards were received for my birthday today: one from the life insurance agent and my parental units. The first one had the following words ‘Life is a banquet and the cake is for you!’ on the front of the postcard. The second card was purple with flowers and without my usual money in it because of buying my new clothes on Friday after Thanksgiving last week.

    The other activities for today were: eating breakfast; helping to set up the gas grill for Maw to barbecue my steaks of top sirloin and rib-eye; dropping of Maw’s prescription for her second cataract surgery on the left eye (the right eye was done in the middle of October 2007) at the local drug store; purchasing my makeup foundation and dark brown lipsticks; picking up my banana birthday cake; eating lunch; unhooking the 4.50 pound propane tank from the gas grill; purchasing around $15.00 for a propane refill; going to the hair salon with Maw for both our hair cut and her perm for $60.00 with $3.00 tip for each hairdresser; attending afternoon mass and celebrating my birthday party at home with Brat and Twit.

    Brat bought me a stuffed black cat named Shadow by Russ for $11.99 and Twit  bought me a Sago spongy cake filled with chestnut, flavored whipped cream. We talked a little; stuffed our face well with vegetables; pancit; steaks and garlic mashed potatoes (mashed well by’Maw’s loving hands, of course) followed by both chestnut and banana cakes as desserts (with cantaloupe on the side, too).

    Twit helped to wash the dishes while I dried. Little else was said afterward as we said our farewells. We had to shut down the outdoors lights and figured the rows of lights for the front porch and fence was overwhelmed by our 60″ animated angel sculpture. Paw and I will figure out a solution to our dilemma tomorrow.

    All in all the first day of my 39th year as a spoiled brat went well regardless of how Maw hardly says much to Paw after her moving upstairs prior to Thanksgiving. Yup, I understand that some relationships are meant to move onward. I understand in one year I’d better move out of my bio-unit’s house, too. We will see, though.

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  • 20071130-Home Alone

    I arrived home to quietness, where no parental units exist but the sounds of parakeets; proceeded to open my white plastic package with a utility scissor and found my seven (7) shirts individually taped up nicely like over filled eggrolls. I then checked the mailbox, pickuped the letters and sorted those but one magazine which is mine.

    I warmed up the food — leftovers of mixed vegetables (celery, cauliflowers and brocolli from the local 99 Ranch Market); BBQ chicken and ‘Kali-Maw’s home-made pancit (which she cooked in failed hopes of ‘Squirrel-Ling’ picking up this dish for his co-worker, Ron). The pot of rice was already cooked but returned the container back into the warmer and poured some water into the rice to keep the bottom from frying and sticking to the bottom of the rice pot.

    While in the dim of blue twilight filtered through the sliding door of the backyard, the table was set: three Corelle plates (with beige butterfly designs), spoons on the right and spoons on the left of the plates, hot plates from The Dollar Store; drinking glasses and ‘Shiva-Paw’s refrigerated pitcher of water purchased from the water store.

    I knew my parental units were away to pick up my birthday cake because they are normally home by the time I get back from work, which today was mostly determining any activities on the open construction projects (by entering the project numbers, pushing two scren buttons, viewing the report and scrolling way down to compare the actual and estimated budget for each budget).

    I grabbed my seven prized shirt and ran upstairs to log onto my favorite feeds and read each new contents rather quickly as usual and decided which ones I should ‘contribute’ my stinky smelly presence of opinions and beliefs. But before sitting down to another session of my daily dose of internet browsing, I turned up the heater and closed the wooden blinds (Hunter Douglas) to keep prying eyes from looking inside our home.

    So, there I was viewing a photo (dated 06/15/2007) of the father and his son. I don’t know what came over me but I kept staring at the carrot-colored hair of the boy and then saw the father and how different he looks. I don’t know what ‘they’ did to him but I cried and had to quickly stifle the tears upon hearing the garage door slam from downstairs as an announcement of my parental unit’s arrival from Peter’s Bakery.

    My eyes were red from the effects of my tears and I quickly washed my face and rubbed my eyes well with a blue washcloth. The water was cold and I had hoped this temperature was enough to bring the reddness and swelling of my eyes under control before going downstairs to greet my folks and eat with them.

    Once the tears flows out of my eyes, the emotions remain within my system awhile longer and felt more tears well up in my eyes. I had to go the bathroom nearby to pretend blowing out my nose just to wipe more stray tears away. I believe my nose was slightly red, like pregnant women. And NO! I’m not pregnant nor have no plans to raise a family (yet).

    So after dinner and almond cake dessert were eaten, dishes were washed and dried, parakeets were cleaned and feed, ‘Shiva-Paw’ was throwing the trash away while ‘Kali-Maw’ finished her ironing. I, on the other hand, ran upstairs to blog about my couple of hours (05:30PM to 07:30PM) and posted my ‘tears of joy’ comment on his website and another in response to a member’s inquiry on the other’s website.

    Being home alone is great as long as I have my internet connection and my hands for typing stuff online. This means I could cry outloud and not embarrass myself in front of people. There is no reason to feel alone knowing that there is always something else to distract my beautiful mind — like pics and videos.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20071114-Daily Diary

    Wak Wak goes the geese 04:53PM 11-14-2007 from outside the computer bedroom window upstairs from left to right or south to north.

    Shrimpsei's Flourite Ball
    Shrimpsei's Flourite Ball

    Felt 10:17PM fluorite sphere heart yes.

    Damn you guys are IT’s.!!!.

  • 20071025-Warrior Cat

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    Rhazzy Cat 20060617-1622

    A short, poetic ‘prayer’ to our Almighty Cat/God — Rhazzy.

    Kitty!
    We beseech thee!
    Answer our heartfelt prayers!
    Release our webmaster, EDGE! Oh,
    Ragdoll cat of upside down furriness! Dear,
    Intercede for us to Sensei!
    Our site needs debugging!
    Remember us,
    Kitty!

    Third modification of my lost rictameter poem (originally dated around 06/20/2006) with acrostic for the word ‘warrior’.

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  • 20070423-Alien Watcher

    An image of an alien with brownish skin and closer angled eyes similar to my one of my brief 'encounter'.
    Brown Alien

    There was a commercial on television from Mercury Insurance and was aired on April 23, 2007. In this commercial, the ufologist by the name of Dr. D.B. Selwick enters from the left of the screen shot, walks over to the right and talks with a Mercury woman dressed up in her silver costume.One could partially view the black banner with white letters reading ‘Intergalactic Transportation’ towards the upper part of the back scene as well. In the middle of the scene there is this little light-brown, alien sitting on some sort of contraption. There are similar little alien props elsewhere in the scene.

    This is what one type of alien looks like. The one I imagined seeing (right after my ‘session’) was as tall as me. The skin coloration is almost exactly as the tone of the one in the commercial. The skin texture seemed smooth. ‘His’ head would be as large as mine and more ovoid than the rounded version of the commercial.

    ‘His’ eyes were not situated towards the front or as small as depicted in the commercial. The eyes are much larger and filled, I say, approximately from the outside of my nose to past the hairline of where guys would normally start balding. The eyes were upturned towards the side of the head. Instead of the outside corner of the eyes terminating to an aggressive point, the edges were much more rounded off in appearance — like a large, inverted tear drop.

    But of course, I was already down the hall when I turned to look and heard ‘him’ say: ‘Don’t let them get you’. The holographic image was but a blur from a distance of, say, eighteen (18) feet away as I stared in amazement for approximately five seconds before I turned away to go out the building. I sensed ‘his’ sense of humor.

    Yes, the good Dr. D.B. Selwick was correct in the commercial when he stated that these aliens look just like you and me. I held off on this piece of information from a couple of years or so ago until I felt like ‘disclosing’ this personal experience of mine. As usual, I did not have my camera or video to ‘prove’ this instantaneous ‘sighting’ ever existed to the public.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.