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Describing my immediate surroundings towards the beginning and a twist to the tale or possible solutions to issues towards the end of some blogs and how they relate to my expectations of the world at large.

  • 20101118-Bored Again

    It’s been boring here at work. It seems that if the company have work for moi and the other temp guy, the staff would dump some on us OVER-QUALIFIED and older farts. They seem to prefer the young temp girl – easy to manipulate.

    Yesterday, she wore a blouse that was too low on the neck. For Japanese culture, an exposed neck is supposed to be beautiful. It so happens that Steve is an “American”. But you get the idea. What I saw was a brief upper body tat. Now that’s thuggish with professionalism and poise. If I had the nerve and other pals who wear tats, I’d get one, too. It’s a culture thing, you know.

  • 20101118-Weathery Ways

    Well, there were lots of chemtrails but two long ones over McCarthy Ranch in Milpitas, CA marked the area where I was having a luncheon for the birthday girl. Listen boys, I’m NO longer playing with clues and hints. I really don’t get it. Are you trying to remind me that you are starving? Sorry.

    Anyway, the sylphs were lots and lighty fluffy in individual arrays in the skies. Earlier this morning was cold and cloudy. I had to wear my childhood, acrylic hat with a puff ball on top to keep my brain from freezing. My hair was slightly damp hair from this morning’s shower.

    Tonight’s sylphs had a nice pink tinge from this evening’s sunset. I could barely see them as I sit in the temp job from hell. They were much higher in altitude, too.

  • 20101118-Eating Out

    Well, here I am back at work and digesting a Bento Box ($8.95) of miso soup, scoop of white rice, lettuce with ginger dressing, LOTS of tempura chicken, vegetable tempura of carrots, cucumber, brocolli and half an orange. Almost 20 or so of us ate at the Sushi Factory up in Milpitas, CA celebrate a staff’s birthday and that’s $277.43.

    Because I MUST be in control, I offered to drive the temp guy, who smelled. We had to keep cracking the window open. We made a left on Montague in error and I scolded the guy for being such a horrible navigator. I almost got into a few fender benders en route to a parking in front of 99 Ranch Market.

    He used to work here ten years ago in the finance department. It’s his karma for coming back, just like me being stuck a prime location – a SLAMMING back door and a temp job from hell that pays minimum wage – not enough to feed five mouths!

    In recent karmic news, I just read about unemployment of two people and how one boy got swindled out of his pay. Those boys need help (AGAIN). I guess God must truly hate us all to allow some “good folks” to go hungry and homeless. It’s none of my business and since I’m forced to realize this truth, I’m finished. I have nothing left but my hatred of you, Pete.

    What a way to end another fruitless year prior to my birth anniversary.

  • Newest Page – Blog

    Since I already have a “page” called “posts” (which lists the most recent 50 posts), I decided to create my newest “page” called “blog”!

    I was thinking about that since last night and prior to drifting off to another restful night’s sleep. DADDJ has a site pointing to a “blog” in which the posts are sorted in a hierarchical fashion, typical of WordPress style.

    Another WordPress.com theme called “Pool” has a front/home page labeled as “Blog”, which appears as the leftmost top navigation bar tab.

    Based on my DYING “Blog stats”, I can tell some readers are actually clicking on my “puny nav” – but instead of “posts”, there are more hits of “pages”.

    We will see how “blog” works out as the newest “customized menu” page.

    Addendum-Last edited by FLYNN on 20101118 at 15:29:19 PM UTC: I ended up placing my page called “blog” as “draft” because noone clicked on it! Bah! Just go to my main/home/front page for the most recent/latest blog/post entry.

  • Full-Width, No Sidebar

    Believe it or not, I’m still using the recently added WordPress.com theme: Pilcrow, which rhymes with “PressRow”. Under the “Theme Options”, I’ve selected a default color scheme of “Light”, which is a basic white background with black fonts and blue links. For the default layout, I chose “Full-Width, No Sidebar”. That means there are no distracting widgets.

    To further “force” this WordPress.com weblog into submission as a website, I’ve set a static page of “Howdy!” as my “Front page” and nothing (or — Select — ) as my “Posts page”, meaning I’ve reduced the chance of online search engines from picking up my latest/recent posts entries. Only the smart ones would dare subscribe to my syndicated RSS feeds, which is shown as excerpts (or summary) instead of full text because I’m a cruel person.

    Again, I prefer people clicking around my site and ACTUALLY reading the pages rather than just reading the posts. To simplify the top navigation bar, I’ve only customize three links: Home, Pages and Posts! It shouldn’t be hard to differentiate static pages from most recent posts. How cool is that?

    After reading an EY article about his website not taking on a more “professional” look since 1996, I was inspired to remove my sidebar widgets of clutter. Actually, I just got bored looking at all those sidebar “Image widget”, which slows down the pages from loading up faster for those with slower internet connections.

  • 20101117-Blessed Day

    Today is crispy, blue skies. And the sunshine was bright, too! Some chemtrails, like yesterday, would appear over our home in the morning and near my temp job from hell the rest of the day. But they would not stick and the chemlines would disappear. I managed to walk around the building once for about 10 minutes before building up another sweat, which thankfully wasn’t enough to remove my cotton, undershirt.

    I had to talk to the temp guy who expressed his concern with “team work” for about a good 30 minutes, which is why I lost some minutes of lunch walk. I helped to resolve the issue a little bit by playing an IT department by setting up his “shared drive” via HelpDesk tickets and approval by one of the full-time staff. In the back of my mind, I neither liked back-stabbing nor power-trips. I just want my money back so I could get TF out of this place.

    In the meantime, I had cake – very light, white sponge cake with custard and strawberry fillings! It’s so light that I didn’t react to the sugar. The temp girl totally wasn’t interested in consume the dessert, which hit my GROWLING stomach, or the cans of soda. Maybe, she’s diabetic because she told me once that she gets sleepy from eating too much white rice but instead eats brown rice.

    Maw and Paw trimmed more dead, dried and dying branches from the apricot and plum trees. The persimmon and kumquat trees almost look bear. The twosome didn’t dare take down the next of the blue jay, which was eying them quietly in the hopes that their hard work won’t be destroyed. The two lemon trees didn’t have enough water and the leaves were wilting. The hanging plants were dried and Maw cleaned-up the cactus of Allen’s dad.

    The parakeet were in good spirits. I actually had the chance to speak with them. Buddy is talkative but Bully was sleepy. YeYo talked too and Binky was playful a little bit. Simon chirped angrily because I paid too much attention to Buddy. Winnie was quiet.

  • Working Philosophy

    “Be the change you want to see in the world.”

    ~Mahatma Gandhi

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    “Passion is the genesis of genius.”

    ~Galileo Galilei

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    “Character is doing the right thing when nobody is looking. Too many people think that the only thing that is right is to get by, and the only thing that is wrong is to get caught.”

    ~J.C. Watts

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    “Conquer the mountain every day.”

    ~Anomymous

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    “It is not what we do, but also what we do not do, for which we are accountable.” 

    ~Moliere

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    “Coming together is a beginning. Keeping together is progress. Working together is success.”

    ~Henry Ford

  • Vibrating Bed

    While the three of us were saying the Rosary upstairs from 9:00pm to 9:30pm, I felt the TempurPedic bed vibrate. I thought it was Paw to my right shaking the bed with his restless legs. I kept looking at Paw with and without my eyeglasses. But he was sitting still.

    I thought it was Maw to my left shaking the bed with her foot. I thought it was my strong heartbeat reverberating downward into the bed and shaking the bumpers of the raised foot and head. Sometimes, I could feel mini-quakes just from lying still in bed.

    The occurrences felt like miniature earthquakes and the onset be half-way into the second of three chaplets at around 9:15pm (PST). Whatever is going on, I believe there is a spiritual earthquake going on or shift in energy vibrations according to some “spiritual-mongers”.

    And after reading an EY article about Gulf of Aden being affected, I also believe to have picked up the vibration of these earthquakes from half-way around the world.

    There may be stargates opening, too, according to another OPEN forum discussion board on conspiracy. Others say the earthquakes are artificially set off by nukes.

  • Feeling Woozy

    While walking back to work at around 1:15pm, my feet almost crossed each other as I felt like swaying and veering off to my right. I think my proper posture (after the Tai Chi master told me to meditate with a straight spine) keeps depressurizing my blood from my brain. I noticed that I’ve been feeling woozy, not necessarily dizzy, if tipsy is the correct word. The dark circles under my eyes mean I’m stressed and pissed of at TPTB, Pete and pals. They keep lying to me. Oh and to Glen Beck and pal, they are one of your kinds, too.

    Anyway, as I’m blogging, I’m feeling head pressure, meaning TPTB is connecting with me. I don’t know why they won’t go away and bother other people. They keep taking what is not theirs and without my prior knowledge, concern or consent for that matter. They assume that it’s okay but it’s not. So much for karmic debt.

  • New “PressRow”

    For those still using “PressRow”, there is a new WordPress.com theme that rhymes with:

    Pilcrow by Automattic

    Pilcrow’s 6 different layouts, with multiple sidebar configurations, four default color schemes, custom header images, and a customizable background, make personalizing your blog a snap.

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    That’s right, use Pilcrow by Automattic now! It’s more versatile than “PressRow” but VERY similar is style and flavor. Try it! You’ll like it! Or else, I’ll be the only one happy with my new WordPress.com theme.

    The “Links” template is more readable. The “Archives” template is the same layout. There’s even “Custom Menus”! The “Theme Options”, “Headers” and “Backgrounds” are added features, too.

  • 20101116-Weathery Ways

    Today is yet another crispy, blue sky, except one chemtrail made its presence known over my temp job from hell en route back to work at around 1:15pm. The “plane” was going towards the SJC and beyond. It seemed to have taken a slight dip where a “break” in the chemline took place just beyond.

    Like yesterday, some chemtrails appear and then disappear. The winds blew strongly and the sun warmed me too much. Without today’s umbrella (unlike yesterday and the day before), I would have fried and sweated! Of course, each time I had to remove my cotton, undershirt – it was wet and not worth wearing back to work because of the air conditioner turned on, meaning that I’d cool down too fast.

    So today (like yesterday), Maw and Paw did more yard work and removed more leaves from the fruit trees of the backyard. I saw Paw’s smooth mound of leaves piled up on the side of OUR street. I missed being home and working in the garden and doing yard work. I hate you, Pete! Not a day goes by when you, TPTB and pals burn in hell for eternity.

    Anyway, Maw has sustained thorns pokes from the needles of the Pomelo tree. Her socks were put on too tight and caused her toes pain of which anti-bacterial ointment was applied to make sure the infection from the micro-wounds, if any, won’t get worse.

    Besides the wonderful walk outdoors among the crunchy leaves and seeing birds and insects, I saw my dandelion roars! “Roar! Roar!” I say as I point to each one growing along my path and on the soil where the Petroleum pipeline is located.

  • Women Comments

    Earlier this evening and during dinner, we watched television! Yeah, that’s right Shrimpsei! We watch while eating – which is not proper, though. Anyway, we saw the reptilian couple talking about their engagement. That would be Prince William and Mary Kate Olsen? – no, Middleton. She wouldn’t stop flicking her tongue. Paw said: “She looks old!” You know, guys like Paw are keen on beautiful women and know how to size them up, like the girl who is too short for the boy. Enough said.

    Now Maw and I are watching “Dancing with the Farts, err, I meant Stars”. Bristol Palin is still fat. Maw said: “There’s chunky! She’s a chunky noodle soup!” It’s true: Bristol is fat and cannot move or dance gracefully, like Brandy. We could tell the trainers (in their faces) that they want out, including the trainer of Kyle.