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.

  • 20101222-More Spooks

    The whole day I had rubbed my face with my middle finger, mostly the left to be discreet. I even said: “Shut up!” to a stupid Asian guy, who coughed in my airspace as he walked by from the back door. He looked out of the corner of his right eye, grinning as usual. Do you think I appreciate NOISE POLLUTION from your stupid customs? Dammit! I’m not Asian! I’m American! Stupid!

    I even broke more “rules” by doing someone’s stupid job even after I told her I wouldn’t touch it yesterday. It’s because she is too damn slow for my expectations and will most definitely end up like me – unemployed because management is just waiting for any slip-up to let us go. I’m fed up with being stuck with MORONS, like myself of course! It’s hard lesson but I’ll take a letter grade of “F” as in “F^CK Y’ALL” anytime, alight?!

    The point here folks is that this company is crawling with spooks! How do I know? For example, this tall white guy with very straight and tidy hair of dark color was walking around my area near the printer. I know my area like a hawk and this spook was just asking for trouble. He walked around twice, nay, thrice – once to pretend looking over my cubicle and behind me to where the new guy was sitting, “northbound” near the decorated areas, then “eastbound” where upon I saw his quick gaze looking INTO MY DAMN DIRECTION, and then giving me a cue with a FEIGN flick of his right middle finger as if trying to scratch his right ear and all the while FAKING a look “eastbound” when I’m damn well “southbound” from his direction! He disappeared when I removed my gaze.

    Listen folks: Do me a favor and extract me from this pigeon hole of a “temp job from hell” and find me a higher paying job that doesn’t rot my brain into a mindless mush of rules, regulations, laws and stupid standards meant from “robots from hell”! Do I make myself clear? Or must I make my list and check it twice and find out who is naughty or nice. My bad! Perhaps, he was just lost, like a lost soul wandering around aimlessly in HELL, which is this place, only without the fire and brimstone and sulfur burning in the air! Do you get it! Stupid, puppies!

  • 20101222-Divorced Nutter

    When the boy barely got into his car to leave after eating dinner here a few minutes ago, the divorced nutter backed out of the driveway really fast. I wanted to flick off the nutball but I didn’t want to offend Paw or the boy. The nutball turned “right” down MY long stretch of road.

    At around 6:00pm, the divorced nutter was following me. She had pulled up very quickly on the left side of the driveway and I got out of my car immediately thereafter and scooted fast into the front porch to avoid detection. I didn’t want her evil eyes looking in my direction.

    To the SJPD: I’m not stopping my rants until that nutball moves out by having the house foreclosed! The illegal alien living with her just makes her nuttier!

  • De Ja People

    Here is a list of recurring “personalities” that I’ve encountered in the workplace:

    • good looking, tall “white” guy
    • damn annoying, short “white” guy
    • well-mannered/poised/dressed controlling “black” girl
    • fat and bubbly “white” girl

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    There are a few more but those aren’t so obvious to me right now.

  • Good Relations

    Although English is my primary language, I’m still learning to fully grasp and understand each word in context. Right now, I’m reading “legal words” and came across a few that might be useful for anyone interested:

    • “to adhere to the highest standards of ethical conduct…”
    • “to conduct itself with the highest degree of integrity and honesty…”

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    Since we are spirits indwelling within human form, imperfections do occur. So where does one know what is right from what is wrong, or what is good serving for oneself or to the many? With that said, each has a choice to be accountable and to learn how to say: “I’m sorry for being an idiot.”

  • Creepy Faces

    Neither should I judge a book by it cover nor a face for its ugliness. Two guys here at this “temp job from hell” have “melted” faces – a white guy and Hoan, whom I still find quite annoying. There is no smoothness to the surfaces of their faces – grooves of long lines, dents of cavernous craters, bumps of hills and furrows and other unattractive facial spots.

    Today, I hurried home for lunch, thinking the boy would join us. Instead, Edna and Danillo came over and brought over a flowering plant called “Star Of Bethlehem (Ornithogalum).” It was already blooming white in color among the green “spikes”.

    Edna kept looking at me and I know why: Her daughter has been through rough times during her childhood and is not in good terms with the old fart, whose face was showing the color of blistering red and probably from chemo-therapy for his kidney cancer.

    I believe Steevo’s desktop succor punch, which was inside my lunch bag was making him red in the face. The demonic fart wouldn’t stop rubbing his forehead (or third eye chakra). You see demon-possessed humans harm children. The devasated woman wanted him dead for what he did to the daughter. Enough said.

    As I left the coloration of his face took on a lighter pink tone.

  • Pinketh Blog

    Again, I’ve got frustrated with tweaking my paid CSS upgrade and bored with my WordPress.com theme. As a result, I’ve switch themes back to Jim Whimpsey‘s “Day Dream” theme.

    It’s got “Customer Headers” now; although I don’t remember if it ever did and a “Theme Option” for green, blue, gray and pink color, which I chose. It’s header is a single pink rose. Now my weblog looks prettier and more feminine.

    The only things lacking are the versatility of a hosted weblog. Hopefully, users of WordPress.com could soon “buy a theme or more” from WordPress.org and customize each as if hosting without the hassle of upgrading versions and security updates, for examples.

  • Creepy Pinoy

    While shopping for food at ChowKing (off McKee Rd., San Jose, CA) to bring home for Thanksgiving dinner that night, we came across a stout-looking, dark-skinned Pinoy guy, who was selling dried fish called “tinapa” in Filipino. For whatever reason, Maw and Paw had received a comment or two from this annoying but smiling fellow. Another guy who wore the uniform for SeaFood city was nearby and probably ready to smoke his cigarette.

    The comment he made was:

    “Jackamo!”

    To Maw, it meant nothing. But to moi, he meant to say to potential customers, nay to strangers alike, or people in general who do NOT buy his salty fish that:

    “You Jack Ass!”

    But the twosome refuse to believe someone who can assume well to sense what is going on in people’s mind or nutballs, such as that apple-shaped cad of a human.

    So next time you encounter that grundgy little troll, tell him loudly:

    “Back to you Jack Ass!”

    The guy is Ilocano, (or from Ilocos), like Tess K.

  • Early Morning Mass – Day Seven

    We awoke early again for the 6:00am morning mass of “Simbang Gabi”. I was and still am feeling groggy even though I went to sleep around 11:00pm.

    The mass was held by an obvious GAY priest. Maw pointed that out to me and I was digusted at the sight with his voice inflection and hand gestures, especially when he fingered the “crumbs of bread” into the cup of “wine” in a particular motion. Sorry, folks! F&gg@ts are gross! No wonder the Catholics are getting a bad rap with abuses from pedophiles! Some work as predators from within that religious organization.

    The “Fil-Am Vets” played popular Filipino, American and Christmas music on their rondallas at the reception, which had served cold food of pancit noodles, mini-pandisal, sliced pieces of ham, macaroni salad with pineapple, fruits of orange cataloupe, green melons and red watermelons, and hot drink of coffee and tea.

    I went to work early as usual.

  • 20121222-Weathery Ways

    I see some patches of blue skies behind some light gray and white clouds. It rained last night and this morning because the streets, cars, buildings and plantlife are wet. The air is not freezing cold so today’s walk will be refreshing and warm as long as I have my hat, scarf and jacket – all made out of acrylic. It’s good to breath clean, fresh air, too, through congested sinuses.

  • Quick 2-Minute Survey

    Here is a WordPress.com survey via the dashboard. I voted “Yes” because once I lock myself into a theme, why the heck would I switch back to a free theme? Hahaha! So I’m looking at WordPress.org theme samples via http://wordpress.org/extend/themes/ and I see “Calotropis” and “BirdSITE” as something I had in mind! Alright? Notice the “block-shaped” elements.

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    Quick 2-minute survey: Would you consider purchasing a theme for your WordPress.com blog?

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    Q.1 Would you consider purchasing a theme for your WordPress.com blog? *

    Paid themes would offer advanced features, extra customization, and new and amazing designs for your blog. Pricing and features will vary.

    • Yes
    • No
    • Maybe

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    Check all that apply.

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    * Holiday / Seasonal
    * Wedding / Ceremonial
    * Magazine / News
    * Tumblelog / Lifestream
    * One-page / Microsite
    * Business / Corporate
    * Real Estate
    * Video
    * Photoblogging / Photography
    * Scrapbooking
    * Holiday / Seasonal
    * Wedding / Ceremonial
    Other: [fill in blank]

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    Survey Completed

    Thank you for completing this survey. Your responses will help us improve the selection of themes on WordPress.com.

  • 20101221-Being Bored

    In approximately two hours, I’m able to finish around 200 entries. That’s average of over 150 items per hour. So the boss can take out the two lumps of clay. They suck up precious hours of nothingness. Everything’s caught up. I don’t understand where the backlog is. The job can be done in half a day. The rest can be done by the full-time staff. The three positions are meant to meet the “diversity quota”. There’s more involved but the smarter ones can figure out what to do next. Hopefully next month, I get to be free of these morons.

  • Back Door Code

    At around 2:15pm or so and while mentally ranting to myself about this “temp job from hell” but in reflection later on by looking straight ahead and slightly over the top of my cubicle wall and past the windows and blinds at the gray and white clouds in the skies, I stared at the green-colored “EXIT” sign above the slamming back door to my left.

    What I saw were two codes:

    • E.T. = extraterrestrial(s) and
    • XI = Roman numeral “eleven” (or 11)!

    I think that’s how I got my six-month as a contracted worker. Thanks! As for the number eleven, that means E.T. has been trying to communicate with us in this manner via double digit codings! Ooo!