Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

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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.

  • John’s Philosophy

    “Don’t wait for it to come to you. You have to go after what you want.”

    ~John

    —

    Put a sock into it, you friggin’ drunkard! And, WTF cares about your father? I don’t even know your South Asian Indian culture. I really don’t give a damn where you came from or if you got the job because of your Daddy. You are a damn, loud mouth! What’s your problem? And WTF are you trying to prove to the rest of the group? The managers are much calmer and drunker than you are. Can’t you see? I was winking at the big bosses as I stared at your flapping lips. They know your nuts. And who made you the fun ambassador? I was looking for fun people, not HIGHLY intelligent nutballs, like you! All of you are possessed. Quit drinking and smoking for crying out loud! That night was horrible! Freaks! I’m not hanging around with you damn drunkards!

  • 20101114-Trying Theme

    Okay, I give up! I’ll never be satisfied! This time I’m trying an old WordPress.com theme: Day Dream by Jim Whimpey – A narrow one column theme with four color schemes and custom header support. Read more about Day Dream →

    It’s one-column: That’s a plus. And the single view has the time-date stamp. I like how the meta is all mashed together. Some themes don’t have the categories and tags together. There’s only one template for “Archives” and none for “Links”, which is the only widget located in the footer (or bottom) bar. As for the top/navigation bar, there are only three: “Home”, “Contents” and “Recent posts”.

    For whatever reason, clicking on the “posts” page results in a “404 error”. So I had to move this page as it own parent. The “home” page is my “Howdy!” page, showing the introduction and of course my YouTube.com video. The “contents” page is the parent page to the rest of my “pages”.

    The “theme option” has been set from “blue” to “pink”, which sports a nice pink rose. How cool is that? The site title is centered now.

    The static pages are “howdy” for the “front page” and -Select- as the “posts page”, which means none of my page could be viewed as an index posts. Again, I prefer the look of a “webpage” as opposed to a “weblog”.

    Addendum-Last edited by FLYNN on 20101115 at 03:37:01 AM UTC: Never mind! I changed my WordPress.com theme again! Sheesh!

  • 20101114-Blessed Day

    The skies were crispy blue. There were some chemtrails but lots more sylphs! Activities today included:

    • Shopping at the DeCA in Moffett Field, CA.
    • Washing my Ford Mustang (V6), of course.
    • Blowing persimmon leaves and debris of our backyards.
    • Showering after sweat galore under the warm sun.
    • Bathing the six remaining but stinky parakeets.
    • Having Maw pluck about 20 gray hairs from my noggin’.
    • Seeing pink and orange horizontal clouds through reflection of glass closet of sunset upon waking from nap at around 5:30pm.
    • Eating dinner and washing dishes.
    • Taking in WARM, night breeze of indigo night!

    These are small blessings – an immeasurable reward.

  • Sick People

    Maw used to care for sick people with tuberculosis, measles, asthma, etc. You name it she’s got the strength.

    Tonight, we visited a sick person. The sick person is still arrogant and does not respond properly. Instead his strong ego allowed his arrogance to offend elderly and sick people (AGAIN). There is something terribly wrong with this person. The aura inside the house is wrong. Maw could not look him in the eye or his face.

    “I don’t visit sick people.”

    ~Possessed host…

    As per an EW thread earlier, I believe he is being possessed due to the following symptoms: his angry outbursts at his wife and family, strange dreams of battling reptilians, recent alcoholic consumption, violent visual and audio stimuli from computer and online games and fear, of which alarm systems and firearms provide the boy security.

    His work is frying his mind. His restless nature of pursuing outdoor activities, such as kayaking and cycling, do not allow his body rest during the weekends. He is burning himself out or lying just to avoid hanging around with his wife’s noisy relatives, who refuse to speak English around the boy. That’s his karma for not listening to his parents. I’m paying mine, too, to them in return.

  • Blessed Bees

    This morning Maw had asked questions of which I could not tell lies. The truth came out regarding generosity and how to know when to help other in the most need of “thy mercy”. As a result, my thorn has been removed.

    Afterwards, the beautiful sylphs came out as we drove Paw to his bank to make a transfer. The rest is to up Pete and pals to repay my parents. Without my parents, I would be homeless. Without my parents, I would be starving, sick and dying. Without my parents, I would be just another lost soul.

    It was all about trust and faith. Maw cried that she knew something was wrong with me and asked God for guidance. Her prayers were answered; for she cannot die, knowing her family needed her. My prayers were answered knowing that I cannot stop being charitable but know now to take care of myself.

    It’s because people won’t be there to help me. I have few if any friends. But there are small blessings returned of which I feel without monetary value. It’s the waiting and expecting that are not important but believing in the will of God. Amen.

  • Triple Votes

    “Who do you want for president?”

    ~VERY brief cellphone conversations with a “friend”…

    —

    If I recollect over the course of ten slong years, I have verbally VOTED for George W. Bush twice and for Barack Hussein Obama once. But my election ballots went to the opposite candidates. Do you see how flaky this voting process can get? It’s far from fraud folks. I would like winners and no losers as you can see. And as per my readings online, both sides of the political arena are related to each other! So “my family” stays in business.

    So far, the “progress” of my “ideal expectations” have been met as expressed via this WordPress.com weblog. I give TPTB a wink and a nod from behind the scenes, of course. It’s far from Communism folks.

    I can see how each politician has played the assigned roles well. There is really nothing “evil” going on. Only the blind would watch and listen to main stream media and believe every word spewed forth from the well-paid talking heads.

    As per recent news:

    G-20 refuses to back US push on China’s currency
    By VIJAY JOSHI, Associated Press Vijay Joshi, Associated Press – Fri Nov 12, 4:09 pm ET

    SEOUL, South Korea – Leaders of 20 major economies on Friday refused to back a U.S. push to make China boost its currency’s value, keeping alive a dispute that raises fears of a global trade war amid criticism that cheap Chinese exports are costing American jobs.

    “Leaders are putting the best face on matters by suggesting that it is the process that matters rather than results,” said Stephen Lewis, chief economist for London-based Monument Securities.

    “The only concrete agreement seems to be that they should go on measuring the size of the problem rather than doing something about it.”

    —

    Truly, the process matters more than the results. When the cogwheels are greased properly, the results will follow through properly. I can see “progress” is going well, too. Oh, but when critical mass has been reached and before irreparable damages have been done, something will be done to FIX the problem – no matter the size.

  • Allergic Drunk

    I am now experiencing allergic reactions from drinking two Margaritas and consuming almost two baskets of corn chips, dipped in Medium to Hot Jalapeño sauce.

    I’ve detoxified my system too much that I’m feeling a bit asphyxiated but I’m still able to breath barely to my congested sinuses. My eyes are itchy, red and burning slightly. I have sustained a nose cold all over again. My lips feel swollen from licking the salt off the edges of the frosted glasses.

    I swallowed a single Benadryl capsule a few minutes ago upon the onset of my eyes to be the first to react. And I just now chewed one more Benadryl capsule to swish around my mouth so the over-the-counter medicine gets into my system right away! I don’t have good health insurance and have not “retained” my primary health care physician and don’t want to go to the emergency.

    If I don’t wake up the next morning, you know why.

  • Happy Three Hours

    From 5:15pm to 8:45pm, the eight of us had drinks at Pedro’s. I drank two “blended” Margarita for $3.50 each. The taste was watery and the effects were weak. After one glass I was loud. After two glasses I was drunk. Then I drank one half more of bitter-tasting beer. I didn’t talk much because I couldn’t hear over the loudness and didn’t understand the conversation or get their jokes.

    John did most of the loud talking about his dad and joked about his South Asian Indian culture. He looks Mexican. Chris drank many more pints of beer as did the other three guys. I helped pour the damn swill in their tall glasses. Apparently, he is a buddy of John. They both think Sadaf is beautiful. She’s clueless but has a good head on her shoulders. Steve had a non-responsive “poker face”. I’d hate to know his dark side. Roy, Phan, Erica and Charissa talked among themselves.

    I just wanted to drink and didn’t care for talking. I kept my hands over my mouth the whole time: It’s an “Asian” style of respect, almost like Muslim women who don’t need to say much or show their faces like moi. I hate crowds and would prefer quite times with a nice guy at the beach, for example. But because God and pals hate my guts by sticking me with these turds, I too will never get to know my twin-soul. I hate working at this BORING temp job from hell and I hate people talking too much. I really miss working at C!sco.

  • Bradley Tanks

    In recent news,
    Santa Clara police: Sound of gunshots may have been construction noise
    By Sean Webby and Lisa Fernandez Mercury News
    Posted: 11/12/2010 11:25:01 AM PST
    Updated: 11/12/2010 01:19:14 PM PST

    […] reports of hearing shots fired, […]

    […] that about 100 co-workers had been laid off earlier this week […]

    BAE is owned by BAE Systems, a British global defense company that employs about 1,000 people in Santa Clara. The company makes the Bradley Fighting Vehicle and the MRAP military vehicle.

    —
    With regards to the recent news, I can’t help but recall a metals recycling facility under the name of Markovits and Fox, Inc. The site is located at 1633 Oakland Road, San Jose, California. Long ago, the boy mentioned that M1 Bradley tanks were manufactured from these metals.

    Truly, “my family” has military relatives, such as Omar Bradley.

  • Summons Zie!

    Since the pussheads wouldn’t change my mailing address, I received some papers last night. The frontmost page has some useful information for those in the most need of “thy mercy” at:

    You can locate more help at:

    —

    There are lots of resources to help those who have a case with the “Lord”.

  • 20101112-Liking Theme

    I like the appearance of this WordPress.com theme: “Steira” by Made by Elephant. The columns are two with the table dividing the “content element” and the “sidebar element” almost fifty-fifty. Plus, the fonts are larger and easy to read, thanks to tweaking with my paid CSS upgrade. The cool color scheme, too, of basic blue and white, with a hint of grays, reminds me of the architectural wonders of mathematically precise Muslim mosques.

    I almost do NOT miss the “meta data element” containing the time stamp, which could be approximated from the syndicated RSS feed to my weblog. I usually blog “on the go” and the time stamp gives my readers the time of my precious thoughts. Sometimes, the time references are entered into the body of the text. I prefer time stamps underneath the post/entry title for both archive/index pages and single view posts.

    I should miss my precious sidebar widgets containing what this theme lacks in templates for “Links” and “Archives”. But more sidebar widgets add too much length to my weblog. I prefer a shorter, webpage layout instead of a stretched out version of multitple post entries. My sidebars have some images, which can be clicked. But I noticed some WordPress.com themes have “image widgets” with VERY light-colored captions!

  • All Good

    “Everything will be good!”

    ~Fat bastard a few days ago…

    Yeah! Right! Whatever! I must be dreaming and wishing on a star to believe that crap after ten slong years.

    Since I cannot stop my “bad habit” of spending beyond my means, even if it’s for the sake of those in the most need of “thy mercy” (or this addiction similar to gambling but a euphemism akin to investing), God (or the “wanne-be” God Within) should exercise extreme mercy to those offending puss-heads.

    Is that it? Should I let TPTB get away with nonsense and go away silently into the night and never be heard of ever again as if I’m better off dead than alive – like most celebrities who choose to “disappear” someway? Bullsh!t! People cannot be that stupid enough to be “good Samaritans”, right? The Feds should know by now what I mean. Sheesh!

    Actually, I really don’t care anymore because I believe in picking up my own pieces and suffer a fate by my own hands. My nerves are already fried and the pain has DEFINITELY been taken away by prayers sent to the recently deceased, meaning I am numb to circumstances and don’t feel anything, except pressure in my ENT areas, coldness inside my being and stiffness in my bunions. Everything else has been learned with great difficulty.