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.

  • 20100517-Sabatoging Stuff

    When I read stupid articles about people having nefarious problems with their regular mail or their electronic mail, it’s just another excuse to play the victim against a bigger brother, namely the ever-watchful government and pals.

    Now, I’m just picking up bad vibrations from liars. There! I said it! These people are liars! I get sick of these types of conspiracy, especially by those who claim that their packages were lost, stolen or forgotten or even destroyed and mutilated or even the deletion or alleged diversion of certain electronic mails! What are these people up to fooling their readers?

    Listen, folks: Long ago, I sent an email to a site for educating oneself. I never got a reply back from that editor. And I didn’t care for following-up because I felt the contact didn’t want to pursue communication. For all I know he could be Japanese but he isn’t what his last name appears to be at first glance. It was a request for a signed book by the author on Tavistock, which I have no friggin’ idea what it is about but mainly for curiosity and entertainment purposes only.

    Anyway, my email accounts are the popular ones. While some claim those websites are owned and operated by the CIA and other alphabet soup agencies, I really don’t care or believe. My regular mails get delivered, too, by the way and the USPS has not yet failed me because I still believe in the government. After all, I still pay my taxes and that should be enough said.

    `As long as you are not doing anything wrong, don’t worry about privacy issues`.

    ~Expressed by an old soul many times in the past as re-assurance.

    Nah! I don’t believe in social networking site, like Facebook.com and Twitter.com. It just sets the person and those surrounding the persons up for embarrassment. Trust me: I hate my photos. I feel I’m not beautiful enough to share my photos online and for public scrutinity. What are these people trying to prove and what can they NOT share in person? I say these social sites are IMPERSONAL and does not foster relationships like it used to in the past — among REAL family and friends.

  • 20100517-Sixth Finger

    I see various photos online of freaks, err, I meant, people with six or more digits for fingers and/or toes. Some are white, black, Asians, Indians, etc. My maternal first cousin, Ferdi(nand) had a sixth finger which was promptly removed when he was young.

    I believe his abusive mother, the aggressive one who went after my more docile but stupid paternal uncle, Floren(cio), had something to do with that extra finger. She was not favored to marry my uncle because the whole town knew of her meanness. The deceased old fart left a legacy of hatred in her four children’s hearts – to hate the nicer relatives of her deceased husband.

    His wound could be seen on the outside of his right hand as concentric circles leftover from a bullet wound or something like that. The scars are darker than the rest of his skin tone.

  • 20100517-Top Ten

    Below are samples of the `Top Ten Stressful Life Events:

    from Answers.com.

    1. Death of spouse
    2. Divorce
    3. Marital separation
    4. Jail term or death of close family member
    5. Personal injury or illness
    6. Marriage
    7. Loss of job due to termination
    8. Marital reconciliation or retirement
    9. Pregnancy
    10. Change in financial state

    from WikiAnswers.com.

    1. divorce / breakup
    2. bereavement
    3. losing job
    4. Wedding planning
    5. Work
    6. Kids / Family
    7. Debt
    8. Commuting
    9. Studying for exams
    10. Pregnancy

    from SolveYourProblem.com.

    1. death of a partner
    2. divorce
    3. separation from partner
    4. imprisonment
    5. death of a close family member
    6. personal illness or injury
    7. marriage
    8. dismissal from work
    9. change of job
    10. retirement

    To Obama and pals: Highlighted in bold fonts are my stress! What’s taken so long, huh? I NEED A JOB! I NEED MY MONEY! WHAT DID YOU PEOPLE DO WITH MY LIFE? What did you really want from me, huh?

    1. Spouse Death
    2. Divorce
    3. Marriage Separation
    4. Jail term
    5. Death of a loved one
    6. Injury or illness
    7. Marriage
    8. Job loss
    9. Pregnancy
    10. Retirement/Change of financial status

  • 20100517-Owning None

    `You don’t know what’s it like owning a house`.

    ~Distraught boy over the phone two weeks ago.

    `You don’t own it! The government does! It’s their money!`

    ~Moi, of course.

    —

    While reading yet another conspiracy forum thread about `This land is NOT your land`, noone owns anything from `this land`. Think about it: How do you own real property when you cannot take it to the grave? What is that you REALLY own? What can you carry in two suitcases in case of emergency or evacuation from your PROPERTY, if any?

    If the government takes away your shelter (or rather, if the bank, forecloses on your house); takes away your food and clothing off your back, what do you have left? Your flesh? Your mind? It’s suppose to be your soul! So work on your soul first and be honest if the illusions beyond your own soul is worth fighting for over death.

  • 20100516-Wise Words

    While eating lunch that morning, Maw said:

    `We are put here to work. We are not here to compete.`

    In other words, our existence is to fulfill the purpose of living. It’s not meant to show-off. Showing off is only impressing oneself, putting ego upon a pedestal, only to be knocked down by no one else but in the person’s own mind.

    While watching `Huckabee` on `FoxNews`, he said something along the line of:

    `Great intentions follow through…`

    I’m waiting to see how honorable that scout master, a respected community leader and teacher, fulfills his fiduciary duties to the unwitting speculators. Moreover, I expect the boy (as Glenn Beck once said) `to say what he means, and means what he says`. Both, however, have failed, which is typical of those born under the sign of Gemini – a double person, two-faced twin.

  • 20100516-Golden Tune

    I was reading a conspiracy forum thread about `God’s Fingerprint On Creation Found!` And then I did a quick research on an old website on `Music and the Fibonacci Series` and found the `Notes in Scale` to be:

    `A, A, D, F, E, C, C#, F#, C#, D,F,…`.

    Then I went to another website to play the musical notes based on the Fibonacci ratios on a `Virtual Piano` and recorded the following through Microsoft Sound Recorder – Version 5.1:

    Fibonacci Piano

    I like the interpretation by this `virtual piano`. It created strange pauses in between notes. I wonder if it is because I kept switching between webpages – looking at the next notes and trying to play the note.

  • 20100516-Poor Quackers

    When the oil companies continue to spill their bloody oil upon the lands and seas and never learn to clean up their mess without passing on the higher cost to consumers, I think of Quacker, the yellow duckling, from the `Tom and Jerry` cartoon show. He would say:

    I’m ugly. I’m still ugly. Goodbye, everybody. Nobody loves me. Nobody. Oh, boy, I sure am ugly. I wish I was dead.

    Mama! Mama! I can’t swim. Nobody likes me. I don’t know why. I try and try and try… …but I can’t swim! I can’t help it. I try and try and try. Nobody likes me. I wish I could swim. Help! Help! Help! Help! I can’t swim.

    Now let me see. “Place young duck in a pot of boiling water.” Say, Mommy, where do we get a young duck? Well, I’m a — Duck! I get it. I’m the young duck. If, by gosh, Mama wants a duck dinner… …by gosh, Mama’s gonna have a duck dinner. Goodbye. And I still love you, Mama. My nice mommy. My nice, nice mommy. That’s my mommy!

    Now, is this how your heartless losers make your money – from the deaths of others? What of the amphibians, the reptilians, the insects and countless other entities, who must suffer for the greed of these fools?

    That’s how they see things. They only care for themselves at the expense of the world they plunder and lay waste. For eons, this is the world they created – a prison from which they will never escape – for telling lies and living in deceit.

  • 20100516-Trying Theme

    Oh, neat! I discovered only a few things when using the 2010 default theme – Twenty Ten – for WordPress.com:

    • The RSS feed (when viewed using Windows Internet Explorer) shows ‘Continue reading →` at the end of each posts set on `Excerpt view`.
    • The list type for  unordered list (when adding new `posts` or `pages`) shows a large square.
    • The text size (when adding new `posts` and `pages`) is larger than normal.

  • 20100516-Colors Changed

    L’Eggo My Eggo!

    ~Little kid `L’Eggo My Eggo Commercial 1972` about Eggo Waffles.

    —

    Well, my current background sports the color of an egg-yolk. Plus the custom header looks more like an egg-yolk than a rising sun. You can see it through yet another WordPress.com theme:

    Twenty Ten by the WordPress team

    The 2010 default theme for WordPress.

  • 20100516-Sorting Pages

    Weblogs are supposed to be a descending order of journal entries (or `posts`). But since I have a bunch of `pages`, I needed to sort them logically and find a theme that `highlights` the sub-pages, too:- The `Regulus` theme does that by providing top navigation bars and a list of sub-pages in the sidebar.

    I noticed that some WordPress.com themes pushes the list of pages off the sidebar. So in order to give the pages some breathing room, sub-pages became parent pages. Here are the top-level pages so far:

    • About me
    • Contact me
    • FAQ
    • Notice
    • Sitemap
    • Archives
    • Links
    • Media
    • Contents

    A few days ago I discovered that some sub-pages do not logically belong to certain parent pages. The results turned out right.

  • 20100516-God’s Followers

    I believe in God. Sometimes I don’t. Sometimes I do. I see various religions worshiping God. There is no need to worship God. There is only the need to pray for peace and peace is God. That is my message after viewing a YouTube.com video about `The Hidden History – The Khazar Empire`.

    Yesterday, Paw and I were en route to a Test Only station for Smog Certification. I decided to take the back roads within a familiar area, but not knowing exactly where I’ll end up. The Milpitas Library was up ahead. But between the Great Mall and that library, I see a Moslem Mosque to my right.

    I saw children in pink colored clothing playing behind locked, black-iron gate. I smiled to see their happiness. I see in my mind’s eye the mathematical correctness of the building – all white and balanced somehow. I also acknowledge that any worshiping of any graven images, even paintings of God or their Allah is not correct. Because God is everywhere and everything and formless, too. God is formless, yes; yet exists in form.

    Then we drove off. Now I see that a Moslem cultural center near the 9/11 site wouldn’t be such a bad idea. Why is that that normal, non-radical, prayerful people would be the target of terrorism or radicalism? Why not build a Buddhist temple at that fateful site, too? I find Chinese people very peaceful, too.

    Tell me if there is another and more powerful group of people trying to re-do these three monotheist religion, including Christianity. As mentioned in one of my previous blog entries – Jezuz chose the West, Allah chose the middle and Buddha chose the East. And all belong to God, not to Zion.

    For Christ sake!

  • 20100516-Foolish Freedom

    People were never free. People are kept in a perpetual illusion of happiness to buy, buy, buy. Buy into the American dream of owning property, to bear arms, to practice money-making scams through heartless brokers and blind spiritual faith.

    Go back to sleep. Go and rest your trouble minds. Dreaming is fun and harmless. Waking up is just the same – a dream of lies. The Constitution of the United States doesn’t work. It’s just a piece of paper. There is no political party. There is only TPTB. The rest are fools for fighting.

    Fighting goes nowhere. Prayers go unheard. Working go to the states. Living goes to death. Life goes to hell. It’s all the same. Spew a few realities. Find a few followers. One-third, two-third – it doesn’t matter.

    Fools. All fools. Love and light. Hate and dark. Up and down. In and out. All raped. All sold into slavery. All tested to the max. All formed out of nothing. Always wanting freedom from something but becomes nothing in the end.

    Empty.