Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

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  • 20120422-Random Notes

    Here are my boring notes of weird stuff and normal rants via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:

    2114. Three days ago, Maw had spoken to Edna, who said that women get remarried because they cannot stand their husbands. Maw then recalled how Nolie’s husband asked his mother-in-law Valing permission to remarry after Nolie passed on. It was a good tradition.

    1735. Earlier this evening, I saw the same big, fat, black bumblebee flying around the lemon tree. Yesterday afternoon while I fertilized/water the backyard plants with the “feeder” attached to the garden hose, I saw the bumblebee flying around again.

    1007. We shopped/walked around SeaFood City. Here are two Filipino words to describe salted fish sauce: padas (made with anchovies) and monamon.

    0920. We ate breakfast at Goldilocks. Maw said: “”Bawasan” (to remove/decrease). The opposite word would be: “Idagdag” (to add on/increase).

    2139. Earlier this evening, I was watching/liking YouTube videos about theories on “flat earth”, which I believe. Then I saw a televised Ameritrade commercial, which showed a FLAT earth and rotating gears above and below. This was symbolic in “cycles” and the planet/gears came together to form a watch. Hmmm.

    1840. I went too far out front and I saw her watering her plants! Apparently, the psycho LoLinda was out front also! She had timed her activities with ours. Paw was shoveling the dirt and placing Maw’s vegetable plants out front. Maw is such a troublesome person. I had to “help” but had lacked energy and wanted to sleep.

    1830. A maroon-colored boat of a car was parked in between the two houses in front of us and drove by slowly, stopped at the sign and headed northbound on MY long stretch of road. The three of us were working in the front yard. This may be one of my “watchers”.

    1800. Psycho LoLind was making thumping sounds. She seems to be washing a lot of rugs. She would make these sounds with the rugs draped over our shared fence. She and her one-eye monsters MUST move out of my neighborhood. The two psycho kids are adults/college age, by the way. They can move on with their lives.

    1430. I recalled yesterday during the party what the Chingster told me: “I can do it myself!” This was after I tried/pretended to lift up/offer the bag of candles/help. She smiled up at me after I gave her a quick gesture of: Alright!

    But I recall what the Squirrel had had told his Maw the day after her thyroid surgery: “You can drive yourself to the grocery store!” I was standing in front of her and he was to my left. That’s how heartless this prodigal son can be. If I find out if the psycho Shillster her equally psycho Chingster are putting crap into the head of this boy and other stupid cousins, I’ll whack both of them off.

    0945. Maw and Paw talked about how Norma’s “canine” teeth are protruding out, just like Shill’s “fangs”, which she used to bite the kids when she was a child. I recall that she would grab our forearms REALLY strong and started to bite. Maw and Paw said a Filipino folklore/myth of these types of teeth (either protruding or crooked) mean that they are NOT good people. The imagery is like those wild boars and draculas.

    0820. During this morning’s sermon, a guest speaker/Monseigneur from Jamaica spoke about Cross Catholic Outreach | Delivering food, shelter, and hope to the poorest of the poor. His voice was fruity but his reading speed/skills are fast/excellent. He sported a Harley-type mustache and was completely bald/hairy.

  • 20120420-Random Notes

    Here are my boring notes of weird rants and normal stuff via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone.

    1737. “WTC” is three letters away from “WTF”.

    ~1450. Maw has cut my freshly harvested dandelion leaves from the backyard. Later she washed it and is probably cooking it right now (1534PM).

    Earlier, I had gave the parakeets their long-awaited bath. Bully and Buddy enjoyed dunking themselves in the plastic bath while I hosed the rest — Mel was drowning and tried swimming in the container unsuccessfully and the two girls — Winnie and YeYo — refused to fluff their feathers to wash away their stink.

    So while the parakeets air-dryed, I watered the trees, yellow flowering wild weed/plants, and sprayed off the mud from picking at the vegetations underneath the tree area. The birds might have pooped their seeds, which gave us tonight’s salad. That’s what I am hoping for — an ecologically sound habitat of nature doing whatever it does naturally without alien technological “intervention” to mess up the symbiotic/spiritual relationship.

    ~1415. Ate at Golidlocks for a late lunch. It was so stuffy and smelly inside that later I had to wash up to remove the feeling/smell.

    ~0115. Shopped at McKee Oriental Market. No one uses the word “Oriental” anymore. It’s quite antiquated and somewhat politically incorrect. Whereas “Asian” is preferred word to describe those people who have small eyes, like me! Bahaha!

    ~1145. Got our car back from Reggy, who had uneven spots/blotches around his hairline. Most of the workers at Beshoff’s are well-dressed/clean-shaven reptoids (especially the guys) with facial bumps. Two taller older-looking white guys had VERY red face, which was also uneven in skin tone and blotchy, too.

    Another Insectoid was behind those bug-eyed sunglasses. He was a shorter Italiano in a dark suit, talking on the phone; while maw and I wandered around the showroom. He coughed loudly to get my attention and mouthed “F-U” when he turned his bug-eyed face to his right.

    I noticed that they brought in the “child/ren brigade”, meaning child/ren would be brought into the establishment to keep the area quiet. The white guy and his small son followed us to where we picked up our car parked near the handicapped area. This place is crawling with spooks and they really are good with money, err, service, by the way.

    ~1140. Noticed sitting in front of me in the waiting/lounge area, a Beta-programmed “insectoid” wearing those typical dark, bugged-eyed sunglasses. She was wearing an animal-printed shirt and wore bright nail polish. She was Asian with long straight hair and was on her phone typing away like me. She started to shake her leg impatiently and took her sips of coffee with her right hand and resumed typing.

    1134. So Randy is trying to help us and later gave us two of his business cards. Oh, well, I won’t know until I get to drive behind the wheels of the piece of clunker, a MB E430. Maybe we should trade in the old timer for a newer MB or buy another one for me, whenever!

    1106. So we are still stuck here at Beshoff and are trying to get our beloved, discontinued Continental ContiSport Control, 235/45 R 17 94 Y, Radial Tubeless restored from the Michelin, 235/45 ZR 17 94 Y, M + S Tubeless Radial X, Sport A/S Plus.

    Earlier Maw and I wandered around the showroom and we noticed that the displays of MB all had Continental tires! And here we are stuck with Michelin tires, not that it is bad but the grooves/treads were too deep and too “sporty” for a luxury feel of a car that should run smooth and noiseless like butter. These tires were noisy! And the vibration was noticeable inside the car.

    I had sat inside a Smartcar and really liked/wanted it! I don’t care if it a “coffin car”; only two seaters; had a trunk space enough for about six grocery paper bags or if it is “not a good car”/bad (as per an Asian sales person talking to an Italiano). I want to trade in my Ford Mustang for this small car! It’s ideal for my lonely, childless lifestyle and probably will get a black color and have some flames painted on it for kicks!

    0923. While taking down the dimensions to two different rubber tires of the MB inside the dimmed garage, I heard the psycho LoLinda dragging the helpless garage bin off the side of the shared fence. Then we left a few minutes later to see her garage door open. And inside the garage was her white Honda CR-V.

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  • 20120418-Random Notes

    Here are my borings notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone.

    1138. I bought $2.13 bottle of apple juice for Maw. I heard the fat Islander man in blue shirt cough loudly when I exited the cafe. He was seated outdoors after speaking in his language standing up for a few minutes. I then went upstairs to 311 and found Maw and Paw no longer in the waiting. Later we went grocery shopping at the DeCA.

    1100. The cardiovascular specialist who did the late Miss Taylor’s “jewel” us still stuck in the main hospital. I went upstairs to 311 and told the kindly elderly folks of my parking area – in front of Code Brew | Coffee and More. Maw’s appointment was supposed to have been at 1020. So I’m waiting inside the MB E430 and blogging.

    0830. Father Mike was irritated/in a hurry to finish this morning’s mass. I was in good spirits and praying for the parish, its psychotics and pals.

    0755. Recalled an incident during my childhood when I pieces of meat/food fell if my paper plate and onto a new today, pink cover. The Shill screamed aloud and cried. It wasn’t that bad but in her mind the pristine material has been dirtied by moi.

    0730. Stopped behind light-colored Toyota with license plate number ending on 0747. A space shuttle was being flown around for the last time that day.

    And so that is what happens to people like Maw, her and other perfectionists. They cannot control their imperfect environment and get hurt feelings. I see know they could never be wrong either.

    You will know a perfectionists, not by their OCD-like behavior but in common traits, such as leadership abilities (meaning constant nagging to the point of biting criticism), attention to details (meaning micro-managing to the point of suffocation) and maternal instincts (meaning emotionally sensitive and caring when necessary, such as cooking and cleaning).

    Ah, yes! For the rest if us, we really don’t care and are too relaxed to take the initiative for any course of action. In other words, things that should be corrected or needs to be done will be ignored snag left for these perfectionists to pick up for us later on.

    Again, many are under appreciated and will try as the might to hold on to their Pollyanna world by keeping their “children” on place. If it means to be mean and nasty, if it means to be crying for whatever reason, and if it means to play the victim, you will know their parasitic, yet symbiotic relationship.

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  • 20120417-Random Notes

    Here are some notes of general thoughts and personal experiences via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone.

    1838. “Why are you giving your Maw a hard time? Why don’t you apologize to her?” ~Paw. “Because my mouth is bad. Because my attitude is bad.” ~Moi. On the premise that: No one else is speaking with her. So why should I? Perhaps, I should apologize for having a thick blood, like my relatives.

    Later on that evening and during dinner, Maw cried: “I have no more children.” I didn’t feel pain, sorrow, or anger. Just wondering when she will wake up and smell the coffee that her Pollyanna world cannot continue to criticize each and every detail that is NOT perfection in her eyes.

    Oh, well! It’s my daily bread for living at the home front as a bottom-feeding, free-jack and out of the goodness of two elderly bio-units. She is bold to proclaim that she and the old man are pure of heart. I really do NOT understand her emotions. Bahaha!

    1446. Heard low-sounding, slow-flying copter going from left/east to right/west.

    1238. Right now, Maw is gagging on her spit and making those weird hacking noises as if to remove something stuck in her throat. As per my reading about weird stuff from a spirit inside an advanced bio-robotic entity, it had mentioned something about allergies brought on by “karma”. So that’s one area y’all have to work on. You can get mad at people, pet, God, the church and take out your silent frustrations on inanimate objects by slamming the cabinets/drawers and dropping dishes/pots/pans. But you allergy sufferers MUST learn to forgive yourself first for being dummies and stop being selfish and mean towards other dummies. Because we are testing your resolve and will make you pay — one way or another — guaranteed.

    1159. After I flicked on the electrical switch to a regular light overhead, near/in front of the door leading to the garage, Paw went over to tell me about his black socks and saw that the light was flickering. Of course that is cause by a potential dying bulb or the fact that Maw and her grudge towards me is being expressed as electrical surges. So that’s one area y’all have to watch out or else.

    0810. Father Mike talked about how distracted people need to stay focus, especially during the sermons. That’s why there are decorations throughout the parish. These serve as reminders of why they attend “mass”. He ended his sermon about how there is only death with the cross and resurrection. Whatever. Later the lion-faced psycho wouldn’t stop playing with her long, light-brown-colored gray hair. Now her two arms went higher and more outward after the “Lord’s Prayer”.

    0740. Just as we entered through the double doors of the parish from the vestibule, psycho “Binh” came from the right of fourth pew that we wanted to sit in. He exited towards the center aisle and towards the center intersection upon which he padded his right jean pocket. I took that as “F-U”. Well, “F-U” reptile! You kids have the face and bugged-out, fish eyes of your wife. Anyway, he was wearing a light-yellow jacket, light blue jeans of the old school and a maroon-colored shirt. I don’t know what he is trying to prove but he is a slob, like his closet. We won’t even go to church dressed down that much. It appears that he and the Squirrel have the mind-set: I don’t care about you and I don’t care what you think about me.” Miss Minh was kind enough to offer her smile and waves up close to the passenger side of our car, just as we were pulling out from the parking lot. I like her attitude. Binh won’t go to heaven soon and will have to make up for the errors of his ways but holding in his flicking tongue.

    0735. Maw spat behind me and into the landscape of the parish. Both Paw and Maw walked very slowly as if they didn’t want to walk with me. The hurt soul is still holding a grudge with me after I snapped at her comment about my dropping/cracking the frozen dumplings into the steamer. I am trying to end “my daily  bread” of useless criticism that does nothing for her/health. To further add to her misery, Paw has been slower and spacing out. As a result, she has been dumping/throwing things with loud “thuds” around the house. I kept rebuking her frivolous spirit for being stubborn and trying to get attention that it/they do NOT deserve, by the way. I forgot to add that her eyes looked darkness/shrunken in after my frustrated comment. Friggin’ reptiles.

  • 20120416-Random Notes

    Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone. Most are random thoughts and personal reflections and include other weird stuff.

    2233. Just finished an article about wife number 3 of JR and upon reading the follow quote, I thought of Pete and pals: “A man without honor is no man.“

    2222. While trolling Kenny boy’s website and after glancing at the email responses, I recall a couple or more visits by a “concentration camp” survivor in our middle school. She sat alone and quietly in the auditorium full of my classmates and waited for anyone to ask questions about her experiences at this “camp”. She filled the silence with her very deliberate motion of drinking from a “Dixie” cup. The place was dimly lit. I wasn’t really excited.

    2012. Heard copter of probably the same sound as the DARK, olive green Huey (?), which flew southward around 1530pm while the three of us were working on tables refashioned from an old nara wood, which once held up the OLD house. Earlier, the “Huey” flew directly overhead (of course) during/after psycho LoLinda moved softly 5-gallons buckets and slammed her side door twice. We sang the tune to “Psycho Dad” each time.

    1815. Finished with wood repair project of epoxy glue (on two table lamps and on hands/fingers/flooring) and of regular string/twines as “clamps” besides our fingers/thumbs/hands; since 1043am. Paw was trying to vacuum his room when Maw discovered the two tables were not glued correctly by local wood carvers from the town of Paete in the Philippines. Earlier Paw and I bought two epoxy glue — Gorilla and J-B Wood Weld, which works BETTER and FASTER on wood than the regular epoxy. I should have gotten two wood weld to finish the work and had tried the remaining ones we had: two small E-6000 and Gorilla. Excellent products “Made In America”!

    1054. Saw mockingbird perching twice on branches to plum tree in front of me. Then it took off southbound to my left. Upstairs in MY computer bedroom.

    1010. One long chemtrail almost over Lundy was being transmuted by a sylph overhead after Paw and I got out of Williams Water II and while Paw loaded up the trunk to his Mazda Protege with two-5 gallons and one-3 gallons of bottled water. I looked up several times, closed my eyes and sent a smile to the sylphs in happiness. So while we left Maw at home to sweep up her fallen unsalted crackers and to her darkened visage of hurt feelings, we went and came home to find her cooking egg/plant omelet.

    0946. Listening to El Rushbeau who mentioned a study in which women would prefer to work because they are too ugly to marry. That’s NOT true. I really do NOT like to work and I am TOO fugly scary for the weaklings. Plus, I do NOT like squealing/screaming/whining infants/children/teenagers. I went through those periods and I’m NOT doing well as a middle-aged, old fart. So for those who promote the special blessing/gift of birthing kids/raising a family, y’all are delusional. It’s hard work and NOT worth getting worked up about being a single mother/welfare recipient.’

    Further, I recall Leoni, a co-worker, who was happily married to her Filipino husband, who lived as a national of the Philippines. She was fat but smart enough to be my lead in that finance department. One Gook was VERY interested in her and I saw how he gave her a look of desire. He wouldn’t take his eyes off her. He was shorter and skinnier. So right there, my energy signature is not favorable among these people. And therefore, I remain single and really do NOT care for venturing outdoors like other psychos.

    0830. Two Filipina women talked with maw and Paw. Both saw I was waiting inside the MB E430 of the driver’s seat. The first one had unkempt hair and one big dander stuck on a hair shaft in the right. The second one talked about her daughter who had diabetes at age 12 and at age 48, she recovered in three days after receiving prayer from her Protestant friends internationally and after receiving kidney and pancreas transplants. I felt flatter that the second one recognize how blesssed the two elderly fart were to have me to drive them around. Maw didn’t say a word. I was laughing inside. Fools.

    0812. While sitting in mass, I heard many people in my back-right section of pews coughing. I thought about “bringing down/spreading around” chemtrails from the skies above and up their nostrils, through their sinuses and into their lungs. Suddenly, a male psycho sitting to my right but many pews behind, let out a single, loud cough. Just so you know lots of Gooks/Chinks (there I go again with calling my own kind names) who have “special gifts” and he might have inhaled his dose very well to let out that strange sound. Many more people starting coughing. This morning is full of chemtrails. Bahaha!

    0219. Awoke around two in the morning. Kept tossing and turning but decided body wanted to pee, even though I could feel the pressure/pain, thanks in part to the 81mg “baby” aspirin. So I thought about a nice jingle: “Orgone, Chemtrails, Sylphs, Oh My!” I forgot why I wanted to take down that note. Hehehe.

    0211. For half and hour or so earlier this morning, I had a VERY old thought and wondered to myself why I was being so STUPID than and now! On day, our 10th grade math teacher told us do NOT bother him the following day. He specially told us to NOT ask him if we had a homework assignment. Normally, he would write our assignment on the chalkboard. But the following day, I saw that he didn’t write anything on the chalkboard. So I waited in line to ask him if there was an assignment. There was panic behind me and I barely recall if there was at least one person who tried to tell me what he said the day before. But I didn’t get it! So I asked him and he gave us our homework assignment for that night. The following day, my classmates were angry at me. One dark-skinned/skinny Filipino guy by the name of Michael said aloud something: “It’s because you had to ask!” I looked back and smiled and was TOTALLY clueless and took that as a compliment. Actually, I was the smartest in that class and probably the dumbest because I didn’t care about the rest. There you go folks.

  • 20120415-Random Notes

    1632. Heard high speed jet/private plane flying in the distance.

    1616. Heard copter buzzing westward from the bedroom window to MY computer room upstairs.

    1438. Heard copter buzzing overhead after we came inside the house.

    1430. After buying three thighs and three breast at KFC, we came home and saw that the psycho LoLinda and the one-eye monsters (who was suited up in ALL white) were working on their garden. Honestly, even though they are grave sinners in my eyes, their landscape/backyard is VERY nice/tidy, compared to the Mexcianos behind them who have furnishings piled up in the backyard and used to charge $10 per Chinese person up to 20 or so to sleep inside their house for one day/night. I don’t know if these Mexicanos are still renting out their spaces like that anymore.

    1405. The Divine Mercy chaplet, which was sung by Juliette, the soprano, was finished. Some technicality happened: No adoration of the Blessed Sacrament.

    1330. The fat son (who handed out the Eucharist this afternoon) of Mr. “Binh’s” coughed loudly after closing the side door. For whatever reason, his children are damn ugly with big, fish eyes bugging out of their sockets. He and his wife have “istura” (or normal “appearance/looks”). I’m not trying to be cruel but they do NOT look like their parents. Creepy.

    1215. The choir sang. But the ones in attendance are punks and definitely NOT regulars! One skinny white guy with a colorful tattoo on his right upper arm didn’t kneel down. The old farts on the front-most pew of the back-right section of the parish wouldn’t move the line/get out of their pew to receive the Eucharist. The fat son of Mr. Binh had to direct them to the aisle. One fat, barrel-shaped, psycho Asian woman in yellow wouldn’t stop crying. Two old white farts to her right tried to comfort her as did an equally fat, barrel-shaped Asian man to her left. There must have been someone dead. Bahaha! Three “modern” kids sat in front of us. The two back pews to the front-right section facing the altar contained more punks of Asians, whites and a red-faced, fat white man. When these freaks left, these two pews had books not properly placed back into the holders. They are NOT regulars, too. Demonic freaks are infiltrating my parish!

    1117. For awhile, I noticed certain/regular parishioners would line up LAST to receive the host from the celebrating priest ONLY. In my mind, y’all are damn psychotic fools! Those who line up first and last will have to wait your turns while those who line up among middle will be first on my list.

    1015. My bad! I made Maw cry again over her comments about how I carelessly dropped dumplings into the steamer and further cracking the frozen items, which were already cracked into pieces. I saw how her face look sad, withdrawn, hurt and darkened. I guess she allowed my foolish tongue hurt her again. Obviously, she won’t stop being boss of the “old programming”, trapped in her maternal, cooking, cleaning, sewing mode.

    1006. Filipinos, like Mel A., get power put into their heads and they forgot where they came from.

    1004. Maw mentioned that a political party with ruin the current administration so that the next president will fix it and keep the illusion of failures alive for the next POTUS. Further, Maw didn’t like the Bushes. Oh well! We would have gotten Kerry or Gore, the Satanists who got power put into their heads that they forgot the people.

    0954. Yesterday, saw “Breaking News Alert” via FoxNews about tornados. Was 94-97 reported but today only 5 people died. Not bad. Anyway, the “weather bunny” reported and the graph showed white, yellow and red as the eye of the storm around Wichita, Kansas, parts of Oklahoma and barely Chicago. I was thinking that Barry is a “witch” and that he is “NOT in Kansas anymore” (like “The Wizard of Oz”).

    0936. Was watching FoxNews again during breakfast. Was about how votes are rigged by giving false name and not providing an ID. 0938. My point is that the Voter ID debate is nonsense. It’s like “Dancing with the Stars” in which the audience vote on a winner based on popularity; while only three judges determine who makes the cut. 0939. For example, Hillary was WAY ahead in popularity/primary elections while Barry won based on caucuses/secret ballot of which I tried to argue the point that progressives/liberals infiltrated those rural areas of older/country folks who have no access to mainstream media/news. How would you like to hear the potential: “I won again! What d’ya think about that?” ~Barry.

  • 20120414-Random Notes

    2010. While watching “The Lawrence Welk Show | April Showers”, Maw mentioned one of her brothers died from an asthmatic attack. Her mother discovered the young boy had died while straddling a chair with his lowered head on both arms of the backboard. There might have been a mosquito net during that time. Piping was his name.

    1756. Was trying to watch television with Maw when I saw a Hispanic wearing a blue hoodie, tight black pants, a crew cut while a cyclist wearing a dark shirt came from the opposite direction on OUR sidewalk of MY long stretch of road.

    1250. Heard copter of blue/top and white/bottom going southward (150 degrees) on this find weather of crispy, clear blue skies and cold, gentle breeze! Forgot parakeets out back!

    1005. Heard high-speed, jet airplane/craft overhead in the distance. Lots of fluffy, puffy clouds of white against crispy, clear blue skies.

    0900. Juliette, the soprano, said the Divine Mercy, cried during the fourth “Eternal Father” section and came after Maw to invite her to eat/snack in the vestibule afterwards. So far we got two emotional women who are touched with an EBE’s death and suffering narrative. En route home bound, I told the twosome that someone else took the place of “Jesus”, whose bloodline continues to this day. (Ahem!)

    0839. Father Paul and the parishioners sang all four verses to the “”Jesus Christ is risen today, Allelujah.” His voice is REALLY good/clear and with much practice FAMILIAR tune of modern and traditional Latin. As for Tai, she sings better in tune and with rhythm and we agree that she is better than Margaret who is making up her own singing style.

    0800. Mr “Binh” did better today. He messed up only once during the last part of the reading/responsorial. Tip: Just keep your head down/eyes glued to the wordings and look up after the reading for the people to follow/take a hint and respond afterwards. You still have a fruity, poetic style to the flow of each sentence.

    0730. Psycho coughing Asian lady sat to my right but one pew behind. A smell of garlic from an old white man in front of us. Frank the mastermind sat behind Paw. Creepy.

    0742. Yesterday during the morning mass with Father Mike, a psycho lion-faced Asian lady dropped something from her black Bible crap onto the floor in front of her. She tried to retrieve it with her legs UNDERNEATH the front-most pew in front of us but it was too far away. A regular Vietnamese woman (who sits to the right of psycho Josie) got up from her place of the right-most pew and handed it to her. Maw said that she was a fanatic because I/we noticed that she extended her arms outward to her sides during the recitation of the Divine Mercy.

  • 20120413-Random Thoughts

    1. With regards to the Trayvon/Zimmerman incident, I will share my thoughts.

    First, I noticed something “strange” from the look of Zimmerman’s eyes when he was broadcast from the jail/court. The eyes looked wild/sharp and NOT fearful. If Zimmerman was an ex-cop and ex-military personnel, that would explain the complaints by neighbors of his aggressiveness.

    Second, if Trayvon was having problems in school, got into the wrong crowd/joined a gang, and did the wrong things at the wrong times, that would explain his unfortunate fate. He seemed to have grown up in a good environment until he chose the wrong path.

    So who do I feel sorry for? Both? Neither? I truly sympathize with the family and the dead man, who is in heaven. As for the murderer, he’s got to pay the price. Maw mentioned one piece of data that might make sense of all this “stand-your-ground” crap, the community “server” would NOT have fired in self-defense if his life was in danger. Then again, crazy people tend to lose control and get “trigger happy”.

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    2. With regards to the Hillary Rosen comments towards Ann Romney, this reverse psychology was NOT entirely directed at the “breeder” but for all “cows” who take advantage of the welfare system. On a flip side, this “Republican” tactic could be yet another way to make the “Democratic” nominee distasteful to voters. And thanks to the “Joe, Bite Me”, he added to a narrative for the Martian’s win as the next POTUS.

    I loosely use the word “Martian” to describe any/all EBEs gaze/stare as VERY emotionless, directly piercing and angry looking.

    Oh, addendum: Ann truly does NOT know what’s it like to work like horse OUTSIDE of house while trying to be single mother. She is so rich, she probably didn’t do the cooking and cleaning around the house. Further, perhaps there should be a paternity leave for loving fathers, who also could benefit as mothers would under the current welfare system of breeders.

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    Can you stand four more years?

    Sure! As long as y’all don’t spoil the narrative as planned! But then again changes could happen at anytime! I really don’t care if the Malaysian or Martian wins. Either party will continue to inherit problems to correct, despite the freewill of most sleeping zombie.

  • 20120413-Random Notes

    2027. Maw talked about how she and the kids would sleep on the floor of the old house, looked up at the stars through the opened window and could see how very blue the skies were long ago. The door was just barely over their heads to keep the animals from coming indoor.

    2019. Maw hypothesized that the earth is “round” like a bowl underneath with the top half cut off to reveal the skies, which might have a dome to keep people from flying off into space and to see the start above. My imagery was a “lid” to keep condensation/rain in and UFO’s out. The waves are kept “in” and would roll around when the earth/bowl tilts on its “axis”. We were watching “Ancient Aliens” on H2.

    1238. Was trying to nap and heard a crazy guy screaming probably for his lost dog, which I might have heard in some one’s  yard nearby during a walk. Haven’t heard barking dog lately. Hmm.

    0924. Recalled what Mr. “Binh” said when he shared his album on a Disney cruise: white/military guys make no big deal but when Filipinos fight, it’s an honor. This morning Paw was talking about his Filipino manager from the post office. The head of the boss got big from arrogance. And so it is with Filipinos: inflated egos when they are up there.

    Also, he is messing up the readings, making up words, mispronouncing the words, just stumbling all over the place. Whereas Dick/white guys are better at the readings — calm, straight and not “gay-like” Mr. “Binh”. Hehe.

    Miss Poi seemed to have been touched during the Divine Mercy. Yup. She can brag about her accomplishments and get her “jolly” from telling stories of “self-fulfillment” through the accomplishments of others, too. We are all getting old, I guess.

    0919. Stopped at streetlight intersection and was behind dark green Toyota with CA license plate number ending in “833”. Had rosary beads hanging from rear view mirror.

    0819. A sermon by Father Mike about how Jesus sang to God and Friday from sunrise to sunset.

    0726. Stopped at streetlight intersection and was behind dark blue Chevrolet with CA license plate number ending in “666”.

    0726. En route to this morning’s mass, saw man open trunk to white truck, revealing something bright red inside.

    0147. Grumbling, rumbling thunder sounds lasting around 15-20 seconds.

    0144. Left boob spasm/electrical jolt.

    0142. Left boob spasm/electrical jolt.

    0138. Single sound of pop near bedroom window.

    0130. Single sound of pop near bedroom closet.

  • 20120412-Random Notes

    2005. Bret Baier (anchor of “Special Report” appeared on The O’Reilly Factor/Fox News and wore an orange/stripped tie, white shirt and dark/black suit.

    1448. Saw headline: “The Most Exclusive Club | U.S. Presidents have feats, rituals and private club house.” (Cavuto/Fox News)

    0730. While stopped at MY long stretch of road, we noticed a bad guy dressed in all black (including a hoodie). He was standing on the northern corner near the yellow fire hydrant. Maw wanted us to make a U-turn but Paw wouldn’t let one thug ruin our day. Could I use the “N-word” in my weblog? Can I? Please? Seriously, since I’m Asian I’ll make fun of my own kind. The ineffective use of reverse psychology utilized by Barry and pals won’t work because everyone is prejudice within themselves, their own families/culture and among other groups. You can label and sub-divide eat entity based on colors (like the pigs) and still get nowhere in an infinite reality/dimensional set of memes, chumps!

    0705. At 1238 this morning, the donut guy spasm because the sounds of his car sputtered slightly from hydroplaning on MY long stretch of road as he was forced to shift into gear and sped off into the dark. Clowns like him deserve to be in the circus. Honestly, the symbolism of yesterday’s 4/11, the 9.1 magnitude Northern Sumtra earthquake, colors, geometric shape, etc. — mean nothing to me! Y’all are wasting your time because I’m losing patience with you clowns. It’s just good to know people are coming over to say: “hi” in their own special way after thinking about healing the “bad guys” with my DB gifts on hand — dolphin globe, dodecahedron ball, and a couple of crystal “cities” on orgone. I also had an imagery of several “dinosaurs” in very brief smokey view.

  • 20120411-Random Notes

    2228. After picking the MB E430, Maw started talking with Reggie, who was leading us out. She mentioned something about not eating red meat. Then he said he something about meat, blood and such. He later smiled to show his VERY pointed fangs. Interesting times, folks. But they, TPTB and pals exist along with the rest of us — neither bad/wrong nor good/incorrect but just “is”…

    2216. After reading Kenny boy’s new/old article on healing the “bad guys” and after having viewed/heard earlier a YouTube video of the olSaw Google Chrome logo of red (top), gold (corner right), green (corner left) and a blue dot center. Thought of Boy George’s lyric:

    “Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
    You come and go, you come and go
    Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
    Red gold and green, red gold and green”

    1511. The divorced nutter, psycho LoLinda, opened her garage just as I reparked my car from the inside of our garage to the left side of our driveway; so that the MB E430 could be parked in its place to the right. Paw and Maw played “distractor” by inquiring how to change the stereo station from FM to AM. Friggin’ dummies! I immediately closed the garage door with my own remote control.

    The psycho’s cars were there — one white Honda on the left driveway with her son’s black Honda parked on the right hand side and the maroon Dodge caravan on the left inside the garage.

    Since we left 1030, the rest of the day was spent visiting two doctors — the primary care physician and the endocrinologist, eating lunch at Goldilocks and then picking up the MB E430 at Beshoff’s where there were MANY “smart cars” for me to potentially buy with monies that should have been REPAID and under MY control by now!

    0735. Made a rhyme with regards to Maw’s sentiment about the Squirrel’s blunt criticisms versus failed actions: “Cannot compare one’s cross to bear.”

    0710. I awoke and started the laundry and Maw awoke too, and stared to talk about stuff.

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  • 20120409-Random Notes

    1234. Felt a shift at the top of my head while taking a nap.

    1232. Felt a shift from heart to lower area while taking a nap.

    1212. A thought earlier this morning was about how a “paralegal” showed up as one of the administrator during an export of files from my secondary WordPress.com weblog. I also sense those who keep “liking” my primary weblog also work as new/old administrators of WordPress.com. Again, I really do NOT care if these “administrators” and pals troll my weblog with ratings, likes or comments. The feedbacks do nothing as far as job/money/life. Damn dummies! Get a life and quit trolling! Y’all are just putting yourselves on a nice “list” as mentioned in my old blog entries. Even I do NOT have all the time in the world to read EVERYTHING and do NOT have the patience to read ONE blog thoroughly. Freaks keep “liking” my rants. WTF? Go away! Weirdos!

    1002. After shopping for parakeet food at PetSmart, Paw and I heard about Dozens attend vigil for father, daughter killed by teen driver on the radio. A thought occurred about how stupid monkeys can be with or without guns. Smart/cellphones can kill, too. Paw then mentioned how professional demolitions still use wires, compared to wireless phones and braking systems of vehicles, which also have killed people.

    0809. Yesterday after emerging from the 0800am mass, a couple of old Asian men were talking to each other and I heard one Good coughed loudly upon my intersection. I turned my head slightly to the right and mumbled: “Stop it! Shut up! Gook!” And then the fool continued talking in his language.

    0808. During this morning’s mass and prior to the reading of today’s Gospel, Mr. “Binh” got up quickly and started to sing the “Hallelujah” VERY loudly and then in tune and with rhythm sang: ” This  is the day the Lord has made. Let us be glad and rejoice in it.”. After the mass, Margaret sang the closing song number 70 out of tune. She intentionally messed up and needs to go away from our parish, too. No one really listened to her “I Thirst” lecture that Thursday evening. She kept repeating those two words like Barry and pals would to mesmerize/hypnotize zombies.