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  • 20131208-1238-Quasiaside

    To the Boss:

    Dammit! Today’s “lector” kept looking into my direction again from the pew! She read very well, enunciating with great diction and good pace. And sure enough, while we were stuck in traffic coming out of the parish parking lot, the coo-coo head wanted me to spare two hours of my time in her “politics”. That woman doesn’t know when to fuck-off! She’s gonna call me later for the 4:30 PM to 6:30 PM gig.

    Anyway, she is the type to only go near people who are well-posed, presentable, and of course, drive an MB E430. I may be humble but I do NOT like being used for other crap that does NOT do anything for me. I need a fucking job to get away from these stupid psychos who are using our local parish to infiltrate for their OWN agenda/references!

    And “Joe” did well leading us. We got lost on the “Post Consecrationem” because he sang the first part meant for the priest and didn’t start us on the “All” section. And the “Agnus Dei” was messed up because the creepy/dark-bearded priest was waiting for the old way of “dona nobis pacem” as the final refrain after the second run.

    That Sister Sara is a good sport because those “Communion” ministers who fail to show up for their respective assignments covered today’s “Communion” section. However, her “demon-brows” knitted angrily. During the workshops, she encouraged the ministers NOT to “double-up” their ministers but if they can managed then it is kinda/sorta okay.

    Earlier and prior to the start of the 10:45 AM mass this morning, the cane lady and the “demon-brow” woman said that you wasted paper AND time printing up the Response and Acclaim. The cane lady said that you are treating them like they are “retarded”. The “demon-brow” woman told the cane lady to “hush”. But I cannot text you because you might be distracted with your Disney gig!

    Later your Dad came and then the cane lady got angry at him and in her Filipino language said: “Boog-boog-boog [ang ulo mo]” several times, meaning she wanted to hit his head. The parishioners know each other fairly well and they know a lot about the history/past of you and your family. Bahaha!

    Huh,

    Flynn…

  • 20131208-0035-Quasiaside

    Well, for awhile, I been feeling dull pain underneath my right rib cage. I’m thinking it could be the remnants of a severe spasm, which I would get from overstretching or breathing too deep. The localized pain is more noticeable when I sit in a weird position. I don’t feel it as much while lying down.

    I tried stopping my “statin” drug for one-half month to observe if the localized pain would subside. But the pain is daily. I’m also thinking that the dull pain may be from OVEREATING/violating my diet regime, thus stretching out my stomach, once shrunken, now expanded.

    Prior to stopping my drug, I noticed some bubbles in my urine. I would assume that Maw has been applying disinfectant into the toilet bowl water or that I’m full of “soap”. That may indicate some sort of kidney and/or liver failure. I don’t know.

    There is nothing new with my diet. I consume the same plain water from the local water store owned/run by a bunch of Vietnamese; eat Maw’s home cooking of fresh veggies/frozen ingredients from scratch; some pre-packaged/frozen food (of small portions to continue my diet regime during lunch at work); and introducing more “nuts” into my food intake.

    I don’t know what’s up my health since my last blood work, which showed normal. But Maw told me that a young doctor died from a stroke. She had “normal” blood work. Anything could happen to anyone. It is a matter of time when we will all die.

    I still don’t have health insurance. I’m waiting to know if I qualify for Medi-Cal. After TWO hours of trying to “fax” without printing “hard copies”, I finally sent a fax to Sacramento, CA around 11:47 AM Tuesday morning. I received the notice the day earlier from Covered CA, which informed to fax documents for a “faster” decision.

    I am NOT sure if my local county would be able to “push” my application faster. I’ve NOT heard or received a letter from them about the decision yet. I don’t know what is going to happen.

    Covered CA did NOT entirely fail me, except online, where I logged onto my account and found out that I’d have to REAPPLY! All the information that I entered is NO longer there! I wanted to UPLOAD the documents, thinking that the website was fixed after many failed attempts earlier to upload “Proof of Residency” and “Proof of Income”.

    Obamacare has failed me because the process takes TOO long; whereas I applied directly to a private health insurance company long ago: They returned my application and I only paid $33 a month for premium PPO coverage, which I gave up because I paid only about half that amount with my former/big-ass company.

    Although the paperwork mailed to me via regular mail is VERY helpful by holding our hands through the process, we are impatient/stupid people who keep messing up. We people don’t always know what we are doing, not the computer, not the websites, not the deciders. I thought I gave them the correct documents.

    As a result, I still have an extra 90-days to “sign-up” even though the “open enrollment” is from October 15 through December 7. Whatever! If I end up paying for something monthly or even penalty, I’m NOT going to happy! I don’t know if I need that kind of coverage.

    I just need to be serviced, pronto! My human form needs “repair and maintenance”. If y’all got some replacement parts, I’d like some new organs, please. But because humanity is designed to last only a few miles, I don’t care what happens at this point of my middle-aged life. I’m NOT going to stay on this hellish planet THAT much longer! See ya on the other side, chumps!

  • 20131206-0026-Quasiaside

    Well, with regards to Obamacare and the recurring mantras spewed by the talking-head known as Obama, listen well. Observe those around him. Use your discernment ability/bullshit meter. And figure out exactly what is going on with the so-called experts, the polling results, the other sides to this grand scheme of things yet to come.

    I know that he knows that he is lying but he is, I guess, playing the part of the “bad guy” and well, if it is SO/THAT bad, then surely, the intellects should come out of the woodwork and present their case on why all this is SO/THAT bad. Perhaps, we are all dying or waking up from a bad dream.

    Can y’all feel it? En route home bound from choir rehearsals last night and Tuesday night, the “energy” of the night/darkness has shifted. I sense a “clear”. The night felt crispy, clear, and cool. Or perhaps my tiredness opened both pupils to allow more light to come through my eyeballs.

    Such strong/glaring lights from the substitute’s piano lamp in to my eyes and other headlights from vehicles should have hurt but for whatever reason, I no longer feel the pain. I’m at my ropes end as if dragging my humanity the the daily mud of drudgery and don’t feel the need to flinch at what is supposed to be a reflect action from un-pleasantries.

    Yeah, fear nothing but wonder why such events/things must come to past eventually – like my mental imagery of a creeping/crawling green-colored vine while washing the dishes after lunch. Each turn signifies another chance in life, higher and every which/way. But eventually the tip of the vine is the end, as are we…

  • 20131205-2325-Quasiaside

    Okay, chumps! Those who are “skeptical of eyewitnesses” are NOT meant to understand, EVER! Such events are designed SPECIFICALLY for that individual/person and others of “faith” and “belief”.

    Now, it’s up to that “recipient” who is left with the “burden of proof”. For those who have been following/reading my blog, y’all will know such timing of my blog posts co-in-side (and y’all see at least three or more words here?) with ONLY events of interests to “moi“.

    For example, I mentioned something about “whistle-blowing”. And a day later, a chump was “taken cared of”. The story has circulated for a while via the mainstream media, who has “put out” “clues” for people, like “moi” to “hush up”.

    The code/sign/signal/symbol/whatever offered several options that “whistle-blowers” could under/take. I was truly amazed at such “findings”, which were VERY personal to “moi“. And I took it to heart and, well, understood the situation(s), kinda/sorta/whatever.

    Now, those who “know” my “thoughts” will only be humored at my ambivalence/curiosity/confusion/frustration/whatever. Those who are left guessing at my cryptic writings will only be left behind/in the dark. Bahaha! Idiots.

    Anyway, that’s why I blog – to record my interest in conspiracy and the paranormal. I’ve taken a few photos and videos. But those mean nothing to anyone, except to validate my observation based on other people’s personal experiences.

    The pieces of the puzzles seem to come together slowly and sometimes come unraveled all over again. For me, this alternate/realty/dimension offers many data-sets meant sharing or hiding but nonetheless recorded perfectly someway/how/whatever.

  • 20131205-0013-Quasiaside

    While bruising my teeth, had a recurring thought about what “Glenn Beck” talked about over the airwaves on our local radio station 910am.

    He discussed one of the Ten Commandments: “Thou Shalt Not Covet”, meaning don’t “keep up appearances” by setting your hearts up to a cardinal sin – envy/jealousy.

    What did I tell y’all about Shaytan and pals working overtime this unholy season to tempt you god-damned, stupid monkeys over blings and bucks and other stuff, huh?

    Well, I hope y’all are happy, shooting off your mouths and each other dead. Y’all are gonna have your firearms taken away anon. Idiots.

    Oh, yeah, I meant also for anyone who won’t stop overspending for unimportant things on life. Remember moderation. Y’all can explore to your hearts content but not too much, which is gluttony, another cardinal sin.

  • 20131204-2345-Quasiaside

    This morning Maw heard something our local radio station and later I brought up the topic again of how San Francisco is “socialist” or something like that. I could barely remember what the radio talk show host said about how people are sold permits to do anything to their property. But nothing is permanent, like our teeth, health, state of mind, whatever.

    Lo and behold, my favorite “person” posted two blogs/YouTube videos 45 minutes or so ago revolving around zoning and eminent domain. Listen, chumps! Sure, people may have worked hard on the lands but none of it was “meant” to last, much like our durable goods/products, which break-down frequently so that we are forced to buy replacements.

    Heck, if y’all don’t believe me, take for example lots of Asian countries. “Their” governments took-over their properties and businesses and the displaced people immigrated to America. Oh, the horror stories of sadness and bitterness for those who had to escape the tyranny and oppression of their countries.

    It seems that this is the growing trend. I won’t be surprised if more government “take-over” will continue here in America. So if these refugees/immigrants think they are in the “land of the free” after crossing over the seas” (I rhymed here!), they are mistaken. Such regimes are unfairly/unduly taxing the American people. Y’all will see it get worse with Obamacare.

    Welcome to America, chumps! Work hard, stay alive, and die just the same.

  • 20131204-2330-Quasiaside

    Today’s weather was initially freezing because frost could be seen on rooftops. Then the glorious weather turned warm well until the mid-afternoon when I slept from around 1400 to 1600 after saying the rosary.

    The upstairs was so toasty warm and beautiful that I opened ALL three wooden blinds and let the sunshine rays filter through the double-paned, acrylic windows. I didn’t care if ye ole satellite “peeped” into the room/my sleeping human form.

    I was so exhausted from working two-days that Maw heard me snore. I heard myself snore initially as I drifted off to sleep. She was taking a shower. Then I didn’t hear her until she hollered at Paw that it was too early to turn on the X-mass lights. That was 1700 and the twilight was beginning.

    The skies were crispy, clear and blue! The sunshine seemed to grow brighter when I readied myself to sleep after taking a shower. This is a good sign that someone/I was happy! In other words, I wasn’t working and that made nature and I’m sure the parakeets happy to know that I was home!

    Yesterday, I blogged about how the winds blew freezing cold as I braved the outdoors towards Santana Row and back for a few minutes out of my 30-minutes lunch break. The skies was overcast with mackerel-shaped clouds but sign of rain could be smelled or seen.

    So TPTB and pals, I’ve noticed that the weather can be quite “unhappy” when I’m working but “happy” when I’m at home. Perhaps you can inform that fat bastard how disappointed in him and his kines for making do “unfavorable” things on this hellish planet.

  • 20131204-2248-Quasiaside

    With regards to shape-shifters, they live. Unfortunately, most of them are “disturbed” “emotionally”. That’s why I do NOT believe in “culling” of any sentient life-forms because y’all may be killing one of these “shape-shifters”. Plus, y’all will get a quicker passage to hell for hunting them down and killing them knowing full well they did NOT do anything to you personally! Y’all are breaking a “moral code/commandment: “Thou Shalt Not Kill”.

    For whatever reason, your path may have/has lead to my request to have all your firearms removed since y’all believe in keeping your “business as usual” of protecting your domesticated livestock to feed the minions with your slaughter. It’s truly unfortunate such incoming “thoughts” have to come to this.

    Seriously, can’t ya’ll go vegan or at least create something lab-grown to fulfill your nutritional requirement for a special protein/whatever? After all, I miss the wildlife. Truly, things are slowing down and dying. How sad.

  • 20131204-2236-Quasiaside

    With regards to the “ley lines”, I’ve had two personal experiences whereby those “lores” can only be verified by those “touched” by unseen/unknown forces.

    The first one was the “The Mystery Spot” – it’s been “deactivated”, I think by “moi”, after I had a “heiau” experience. The second one was “St. Joseph’s Cathedral” – it’s been “cleared”, I think by “moi”, after I an encounter of a “third kind”

    For further details, y’all have to search high/low somewhere in this/my primary weblog site. I’ve made contact with those two sites. Those are MINE, now. So, back off!

    Anyway, NOT all conspiracies are “lures”. Those “nutters” who think the “Illuminati” are “unreal” are known distractions. “They” continue to play the “rational” side of the debate.

  • 20131204-2145-Quasiaside

    While driving en route this early morning toward the blood-work, two stupid Asian women JAY-WALKED (with their vertical/aluminum cart for shopping at the outdoors flea-market) across a known construction zone for the high-speed rail system. The opposite traffic stopped abruptly to avoid killing those god-damned idiots.

    After the long highway travel, another stupid Asian woman stopped traffic. So while that god-damned old/Asian woman made her way across the street safely, she made motorists, including us, wait in an eight-way intersection!

    To the pedestrians/joggers/runners/whatever, you may have the right-of-way but y’all are INCONSIDERATE during the rush hours of mornings/evenings! Do your god-damned walking some other time and stay on your block without crossing over to the other side by using the cross-walks!

    To the cyclists/motorcyclists/whatever, you may have the right-of-way but y’all are invisible to the much bigger/larger moving vehicles! Y’all are also INCONSIDERATE and do NOT seem care if you die or if the drunk drivers/elderly/teens/diabetics get jailed for your deaths.

    Just stay out of the way!

  • 20131204-2134-Quasiaside

    The reason why I really do NOT like attending mass is not so much the crazy nutters in attendance or the overpowering stench of arrogance but the unchanging dogmas/teachings/practices of the RCC!

    After performing my duty as Communion minister, I did NOT have any problem. But when it comes to sharing a cup of “specially-made” wine for the church, I do NOT believe in cross-contamination.

    The main complaint from MOST parishioners is the potential of contracting disease from sick people with mononucleosis, tuberculosis, AIDs, stage-four cancer, flu, colds, whatever.

    So, to TPTB and pals, I am concern for my “health and safety” in receiving communion and drinking wine. Perhaps, OSHA must shut down the RCC from this unhealthy/unsanitary practice.

    I’ve contacted our local parish regarding my “concern” via their main website and so far there is NO confirmation from the website of their receipt of my MANY emails of various sorts.

    As a result, I’ll focus on my music ministry despite numerous complaints of this one being worse than the previous one. And this too does NOT encourage me to stay with these misfits.

  • 20131204-2058-Quasiaside

    I don’t like it when people chop down baby trees or this tall/old one at the “Christmas in Rockefeller Center” on the NBC televised network. I envisioned people brave enough to go to the forest and celebrate there while the tree is still rooted on its “native” soil. But no! It has to be business as usual! Maybe my religious belief system is more Eastern than Western because y’all are still breaking a moral code/Ten Commandment: “Thou Shall Not Kill”. This includes trees, alright!