Resurrecting Uncategorized Private posts ending in Blog. 20250105-2037 PST.
Meet Oracle http://messiahmews.blogspot.com/2019/06/meet-oracle.html
Miracle plus Oracle equals Mio! Similar kitties. Y’all may wanna vacuum or at least brush out the kitty dander!
Predictive stuff. Almost no need for surprises anymore for them Boys.
Trump meets Theresa May for talks at Downing Street http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/06/trump-meets-theresa-may-for-talks-at.html
So I finished reading a Nook book on Hell’s Domain and I couldn’t hear what was being said on that video track. But that’s possible, only in hell would that be thousands of folds over. Such vileness.
Dear diary,
The 90-day calendar probationary period for a temporary worker like me would have ended yesterday. I don’t know if they count weekends and holidays (Cesar Chaves Holiday on 4/25, Memorial Day on 5/27, and Independence Day on 7/4), and if these days were eliminated : This would probably fall on July 5th or the following week on July 10th.
Whatever happens, I don’t care because everything is paid off and I only have as long as my high beats per minute and high lipids to contend with. I can tell the fools, especially one particular Field Direct, are still cross-checking my bearing and how much I can take. I’m being a stubborn thug because I saw the payroll and how much they earn. So I’m fed up with these unionized thugs, though friendly and smiling. I’m finished. Phooey!
But I did enjoy entering simple stuff that shouldn’t take forever to process. My problem is how the confidential and personal stuff are checked against the identifications. I’m curious but I see no boxes areas on the Membership Application that would point to ‘proof’ of vetting these new thugs.
Anyway, I’ve been sleepy. But that’s life. I live slowly as I’m already observing that the Field Offices are slow to process their side.
Sincerely,
Flynn B observing how much poking can be done.
http://ourspiritualworld.blogspot.com/2019/06/enoch-terrified-angels-portals.html
As I have mentioned in my previous blog, y’all aren’t getting off this hellish planet. That would answer my inquiries.
“They Are Prone To Cracking”: FAA Orders Boeing To Replace Wing Components On Hundreds Of 737s http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/06/they-are-prone-to-cracking-faa-orders.html
MAGA, huh. When y’all got these creepy crawlers all over the place, I’m left wondering if it’s worth being a whistleblower. 🤔
http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/05/fabio-why-california-is-falling-apart.html
Fabio is correct.
As I mentioned, my own San Jose neighborhood has a homeless problem. I can see encampments increasing along the SB 680 McKee Road exit. I can see illegal dumping along the free/highway – piles and other scattered debris. I can see panhandlers and beggars holding up sign boards at almost every busy intersection. I can see that I’ll be hired permanently as my spiritual punishment and in spite of MAGA.
Yeah, something is wrong with Google for spying on its users and their private stuff. Eww! I was trying to access my Gmail account via the Apple Email app when the account wouldn’t sync. And so I tried logging into my Gmail via my YouTube account , only to find its death. So Sunday is supposed to be ‘get off my butt and enjoy the outdoors’ day. Phooey. I got outta bed at 1133am after using the toilet and drifting in and outta wake periods throughout this whole early morning. The weather is cooler today.
Yesterday we a busy day as I was already awaken since two and then at six and then at eight. I got more needles inserted into my neck, back, and lower extremities. I believe blood came outta behind the right knee area. I was grateful for the needles as this acupuncture is supposed to help unblock or unclog the Chi. I felt key areas that we painful – lower right back. Amazing.
So I gabbed with her until my brother’s sister-in-law pulled up to the right of my parked vehicle of this gated dwelling, which is down the road from my local church.
From 1440 to 1700, we ate Buffett food to celebrate the 70th birthday of my daddy’s younger sister, who has the most grandchildren, with number six or seven on its way. I help his eldest sister with the toilet and loading her into her younger brother’s vehicle.
I managed to hug most of my first cousins in attendance. I wish them well in their Filipino thuggish personas. The elder ones are failing especially Rudy with his slurred speech, and open wounds on the arms, Ogie with his post-cancer and other old farts.
I reserved that same room occupancy of 150 for the upcoming one-year death anniversary from my father’s wife with at least twenty minimum in attendance. Fifty dollars was a deposit. The other room occupancy is for 250 guests.
The next celebration was the 2019 graduate and one of many valedictorians of my old high school. I hugged the recognized ones and I managed to talk with our former choir conductor, a Filipino, who is five year younger. I joked that he can call me Ate, meaning older sister. That would make me five years younger that the mother of the valedictorian. Our church organist is probably five years older than me. Then I said that we at the age to make children and said that I’m not a marrying kind (which I borrowed from his mother’s sentiment).
Yeah so the Ilocanos were already singing karaoke and well my daddy wanted to leave because he was already getting tired. The party was supposed to end at ten o’clock in the evening. I wanted to stay.
Now it’s time for a late lunch.
Sincerely,
Flynn B who almost signed off with her real name. Heck, I might as well and embarrass myself in public soon, since I might be hired. I borrowed the Announcement for All Bargaining Unit Personnel regarding a position. But I told the choir guy that I don’t care if I get hired or not because I’ve got my daddy who can afford it.
MAGA is impossible and planetary healing is impossible because y’all keep manufacturing crap and still don’t have the technology to process your garbage and recyclables. Keep praying for nothing to happen.
The Trump Prophecy 2020 And Beyond http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/05/the-trump-prophecy-2020-and-beyond.html
Nope. There are growing homeless encampments near SB 680 off McKee Road exit. Caltran is cleaning up illegal dumping.
Yesterday I reported an illegal dumping on our side street via My San Jose app for iPhone. The criminal dumped it five in the previous evening. That incident has changed from Open to In Progress
After yesterday’s lunch, I parked behind an abandoned vehicle, took three photos, and reported that incident which is still Open. An email online grid shows Abandoned Vehicle being the largest reported incidences.
Before I took the three photos, a black vehicle came from the railroad intersection and parked on MY long stretch of road facing southbound and on the opposite side of our side facing street fence.
So every lunch hour I would park on MY Road only the see spooks parked everywhere.
Dear diary,
I’m a sinner. I’ve sinned! Why?
Potty mouth.
I’ve gotten a temporary crown this afternoon! For two hours, I’ve endured the numbing shots, the drilling sounds, and the burning tooth smell. I’m never gonna chew the same! In two weeks, the permanent down will be porcelain, adjusted, and such.
Seeing stuff.
I still can see air streamers come off moving cars. I can still see sadness behind the eyes of Das Squirrel as he said that he wished his mommy was here to attend his birthday party held at a dim sum place on Memorial Day. I can see that the big boss and others are afraid of me.
Hearing stuff.
I can count my blessings for being hard of hearing as the twosome ranted up front en route home bound after that dim sum lunch up north, as my daddy continues to annoy the shit outta me, and other crap coming from YouTube and other online blogs.
Overall, I’m still trying shift this reality and have observed nothing new under the sun. But maybe subtle gestures and hints like pulling my left finger on or about one o’clock yesterday afternoon after thinking about stuff! How dare y’all trespass against moi!
I’ve applied eye drops into my eyeballs. My right eyeball has been producing discharge and strings or films that cloud my vision. I’ve taken antihistamines and no longer seem drowsy after consuming two capsules in 24 hours.
A few days ago, I took selfies to upload into a makeup app on my smartphone and I noticed that my eyeballs looked like dead fish with black or darkened irises!
The following day I imagined that I’m a clone or possessed by those nasty grey aliens. The day after I intended to not agree to the bad stuff and forced or imagined healing.
I’m still falling apart. Thus is a fine way to age – failing teeth, eyesight, hearing, etc. The dentist was kind enough to polish of my recent chipped number two molar!
I’m pretty much finished experiencing being humanized. I’m done and kaput! I cannot wear my night guard to prevent bruxism and further damage to my teeth because yanking it out in the morning might pull off the lightly cemented crown!
Sincerely,
Flynn B awake and sedated.
I’ve subscribed to the blog a few minutes ago.
All I have to say is that she was selfish for risking her life and the lives of the rescuers. I don’t understand why humanz don’t doing stupid stuff. Plus, it’s more fun when there are more humanz to hike on trails. Duh. I’m sick of these stories where femalez go off on adventures alone. So what if I traveled alone, huh? Do y’all think anyone would bother to help moi? Nope. Dumb.
http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2019/05/why-do-they-always-look-like-this.html
Excuse me kind, sir! But the question should be: Where can I find a good-looking guy with a strange Ac’cent? Hmm. Nice.