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20150126-0140. Dreamt of inside ship. Japanese.  Two scenes. One in which second below deck nuclear power explosion eminent. Locked out behind door. Told other females so helped put Chinese idols on front of grandfather clock. I thought putting my heavy upright piano better. It was located to the right and in a dim room.

On same deck and another room, a little girl waiting for her dad to call. Other people nearby. I went to the forum to my right. She was on a bed and i asked her to conform the dad phone number written on a piece of napkin. I then told my brother to use his cellphone to preteen to be her dad and call him. I made the mistake for her to pickup the phone while waiting for my brother to call. After the disappointed girl hung up, i saw the ringing incoming icon on her smart tablet ands my brother talked.

In another scene, the boss wondered why the wife called and informed him that the husband called the little girl. The boss saw the husband laughing and running outdoes dunk, obviously enjoying his business trip.

Back to the scene, the black steward checked the fire door and opened it to show the raging fire, turned his head over his right should to look at us, and quickly closed the door.

In another scene, lots of people were trapped in dimmed deck. I see the people huddled  together atop an item. I went elsewhere to a dim location and saw brownish oblong portion. I lay down on it but it was crooked and slid to the left. i checked to see underneath if i could fix it l.

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20150118-0006. We attended the Saturday morning mass at OLP. I was rather loudly singing alto to “I Heard the Voice of Jesus” (Offertory) and “Soul of My Savior” (Communion) of which the veil covered head of the whitish organist sang melody and then sped up a bit after first of three verses. The doctor (who usually wears that ribbed sweater) with large nose and later his son were sitting in front of us.

20150117-2347. Today we went to McD food breakfast and aw three large vertical advertisement on the windows. Jalapeno burgers for two bucks! I like my favorite beef burger but there’s the “new” McChicken. The $1.39 is for another.

20150117-2333. After attending a wedding party, the twosome came over from 2200-2230. Mom cried about the death of her remaining sibling. I cried with my folded arms. They sat and listened, and later told of someone ringing their front door bell and then their neighbor and his wife yelled to stop thieves from rattling their back door to break in. Mom wondered why they left anyway because they could have returned. The white car took off around corner and Das Squirrel didn’t get the license plates. Haha. They are targeting other people in my life. Y’all know what? I might as well reveal my sources to shut y’all up! And don’t be sending me that letter on being a Victim. It’s useless like your yellow spinal column.

20150117-2332. During Saturday morning mass, I noticed that the word “Resurrection” contains the word that sounds like “erection”. I was laughing inside and smiling outside. The priest read onward about the rising. It was during the Eucharist Prayer One. He handed out host, unlike our local SVP church which had six prideful assholes serving as Communion ministers, and manage to clear the service peacefully, unlike SVP, which is full of arrogant wanna-be politicians.

Pulled dreams here.

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Earlier this morning Mom told her dream. Kathy and Joylyn were talking. Mom asked them how Malou was about to throw such lavish parties. The two cousins said that the neighbors helped, or were obliged, or forced to help prepare the parties. The two cousins also sounded disgusted because they can’t imagine putting this much effort into parties.

Earlier this evening Mom reported an encounter with Carl the Visayan, just around the restroom areas. Mom thinks he goes their during his work on the premise that she would also attend mass over there during her work. But we really don’t know or cares where he works. I think he also spys as a spook because the network of these Filipinos is too annoying and vast. But don’t forget, there are thousands of Filipino dialects and each one has different BAD attitudes. Seriously, I don’t care for church or prayers or politics or fakers or salvation. I only care you idiots back off!

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20150107-2203. Thelma the political drone got signatures for council member petition. She kept asking if we are registered to vote. Cheese got loud and asked her about living in our neighborhood for a long time. The twosome managed to sneak out and avoid singing that dumb petition. Zen likes that bot and emphasized how we need her.

Nene sat with me. She and I wondered if Francis was married and asked her. The soft-spoken one replied “no”. I told Nene that our instincts are the same because we felt she would match up nicely with Clem, upon whose forehead I saw a symbiot, of which both Das Squirrel and I “possess”; for we are One and a fancy group of reptilians. Nene knew and said aloud that Cheese didn’t want to encourage her precious boy to hook up with another musician, whom I said aloud tend keep to ourselves.

I waved at Chuck and heard Joe talking loud about Abel becoming Jacklyn. Nene said the assembly complained that Kathy, Joe, and Thai sings too loud, with the latter two having thick Viet accents.

Nene said we shouldn’t pay attention to the parishioners attending the morning mass and inquired of my parents and I attended Xmas and New Year masses. The only puss head we disclosed that data was that Benjamin, the Visayan.

Nene had glaring eyes. I don’t like her.

20150105-2107. During they noontime mass at the OLP, my parents spotted that Benjamin, who after 16 years of service at SVP, quit as sacrosanct on the feast of Our Lady of Guadalupe. Fr Dang announced it during the morning mass last month, but none offered to take him out. My parents weren’t sure if it was him sitting up front in the third pew. Mom suggested they waited for him to cough, which he did and sounded exactly like he was sick and dying.

Pulled dream here.

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