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Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:

2012/03/12 15:06. Recalled walking with my family upon the lawn to the stadium off 7th Street back in 1991. Two tall Chinese guys were being jerks and yelled a black parking attendant, who yelled back: “I’m doing my best!” She continued waving drivers to park as graduates and family members walked by. Maw said: “That’s not nice.” These types of Chinese are NOT nice. Don’t doubt me!

2012/03/12 14:49. Recalled biking with the Squirrel (blue bike) and the Shillster (yellow bike) in Coyote Park (East Bay off HWY 880). “Wait!” cried the Shillster to her first cousins who were speeding dangerously downhill. My bike was red. The Shillster sulked in the white van, didn’t talk and refused to bike ever after… It only takes one undesirable incident for her to refuse pursuing further…

2012/03/12 14:33. While praying the rosary, recalled talking with a co-worker from GMAC. He was part Filipino, shorter than me and really looked Hispanic or something. One day he was up front and behind the glass window to the lobby. I saw his wife — a fat, dumpy white girl with long highlighted, brown hair, the type who would wear leather boots with tassels up to the calves and an over-sized leather jacket. Half-breeds like him usually are pathetic. I turned my head to my right and saw that disgusting smitten, half-smile look on the faces of good-looking guys who are so blind and wasted their choices in life with dumps. I asked him one other time: “Do you wear (cowboy) hats?” He replied: “I don’t wear hats.” Liars. Hehehe!

2012/03/12 10:37. During this morning’s mass two psycho Asian women wouldn’t stop coughing. One psycho Vietnamese woman was sitting behind/between Paw and Maw. She wear permanent make-up, the kid that makes her look like “The Nutcracker”: thick black, penciled-in eyebrows, black eye-liner against a wrinkly old face with gray hair. As I slightly turned my head to the left, I mumbled: “Shut up!” The psycho Chinese woman and her husband sat one pew behind us but towards the middle, one-third section. She wouldn’t stop clearing her throat.

2012/03/12 10:01. After breakfast, Maw talked about how extremely lonely she was when she was far away from her parents. She cried because she had to go off to school. She said the answers are within you. Whatever. Deal with it.

2012/03/12 09:59. Maw told me: “Why would you want to get married? If it isn’t meant for you God know. Why marry when you are old? Why marry an old person with (bad) health problems, such as heart/lung diseases, hypertension and diabetes? If you are happy the way you are, it’s okay.”

2012/03/12 09:57. Maw recalled a recent conversation with Claire last week after morning mass. Claire said she got hurt/offended when fellow parishioners scolded her about why her children/two daughters remained single and refused to make children? Claire went to the priest, who told her that even if you are married you have lots of problems. I wonder why the boy even got married to that stupid twit.

2012/03/12 08:00. Per a hand-written note just prior to this morning’s mass, an old thought was recurring about the polar shift, which was really a symbolic cycle/pattern of “East Meets West”. You can see how the “polars” are opposite in their philosophies/attitudes/behaviors/lifestyles. It’s really annoying as the soft tyranny of these FOREIGNERS infect the Westerners.

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~18:00. Saw small bird going fast to right where Cyprus trees once stood tall. Wondering if their homes were cut down.

~17:58. Saw small humming bird go up and down via right side of window but toward middle of backyard. Earlier saw two LARGE/plump robins pecking/walking on ground near flower containers, in which smaller birds were perching/searching for food, too.

~17:54. Saw how the second to last trunk of Cyprus tree was lopped off. Nicely silhouetted guy against setting sun. Should take pic!

~17:45. Last two of ten Cyprus trees are being pruned into HALVES! Took photo for the before and after.

~17:20. We finished preparing the young coconut: Paw whacked the nine young coconut into halves and milked the juice; I scraped off the “brain/pulp” from the “skull/shell” and Maw scissored the “squid-like” textures into bite sized pieces and placed into a plastic container.

~16:04. Just so you know and because my primary Yahoo! email used to belong to an paternal uncle named Fernando, who still lives in Daly City, CA with his wife, Tessy, I’ve been getting emails for sexual enhancements. Go figure, fools!

~15:55. Arrived home from shopping for $8.99 box of young coconut, bottle of fish soy sauce and frozen/fresh sole fish. Saw the divorced nutter hosing down her driveway. Half-hour or so ago, had left home and saw the one-eyed monster unloading a light beige truck, probably for the front lawn/grass.

~12:30. Submitted city application for street tree removal and replacement and got email at 1:06 for Paw to sign and mail back, which we did prior to shopping at 99 Ranch Market.

~12:06. Around noontime later on, the dark-skinned, Hispanic “boss” with his two toy dogs (dark and light) inside the car estimated a $1,600 deal to remove on eucalyptus (street) tree and replace two “Swamp Myrtle” trees, which grow no higher than our brick chimney, which we have yet to use probably during a disaster or whenever.

~09:54. Half-hour or so ago, Bill our Chinese neighbor living behind us was having ten Cyprus (street) trees pruned half-way for $1,500.00.

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2012/02/07 18:22. Rachel has been unconscious since yesterday’s massive heart attack due to over eating. She can whop down 20 Chicken McNuggets and one order of bitter melon, which is alleged supposed to help reduce her diabetic condition of high blood glucose levels. She is currently in the Intensive Care Unit with lots of tubes in her mouth. Alfredo sneaked in yesterday as a “relative” and after this morning’s mass complained of his bum right foot from walking two hours. I don’t know what these sort of old timers are trying to prove but my bio-units lectured me about getting a job and/or buying health insurance so that I won’t have to pay the hospitalization cost which could run into the thousands per day/night stay!

2012/02/07 18:20. After dropping off an envelop/form for my bi-weekly help, we were stopped at MY railroad intersection. To our right, a brunette young woman was busy texting. The streetlight was turned to green color. And because the people behind her were TOO polite to honk their honks, I let the LOUDNESS of the MB E430’s horn alert her. She looked to her left and at me/us and then she proceeded forward really fast.

2012/03/07 16:03. At 0707 this morning, a light blue, mini-caravan was parked in front the Chinese located across from us. The driver was a dark-haired creep with a mustache. As soon as I opened the blinds, the guy moved his head/his torso forward to pretend looking at the side mirror. He then left his parked position and headed northbound on MY long stretch of road. The divorced nutter’s white Honda CR-V was not located at the left side of the drive way.

(Later on today at 11:00, her maroon-colored Dodge caravan was parked outside on the left driveway. The garage door was opened, which has been happening for the past few days sporadically. I noticed that a white, marked vehicle (with a golden emblem on the driver’s side) parked on the north corner of a cul-de-sac north of our home. I sensed that it was one of many spooks that are watching our area. One was a parked USPS vehicle and a bicycle rider headed southbound past this federal unit and into MY drive later that afternoon).

2012/03/07 16:01. At 09:05, I noticed a creepy VERY tall and thick, lumber-jack type built of a white guy loitering/wandering around the Seafood City (Milpitas, CA). He had followed us from the produce section (right), past the refrigerators to our right and to the seafood section (left) of the building. I noticed his presence after a psycho Asian woman with a very small head and reddish-lined eyes brushed on Maw’s left side. The psycho was pulling the shopping cart with right hand and came from the opposite direction. Without her “presence” I would NOT have bothered looking behind us to notice the lumberjack. I noticed that he looked inside the horizontal/open freezers and “pretended” to view his smart/cellphone, which I’ve not been using and without the battery, too. So mysteriously, the network still can locate me without this device. Yup.

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2012/03/06 18:50. Yesterday, I was thinking about: “Hey, Vern! It’s Ernest!”. And sure enough during the Super Tuesday speech, the Martian had used mentioned a Norm Burn, which reminded me of Vern, of course, of course.

2012/03/06 18:48. During this evening’s Super Tuesday’s speech, the Martian said: “I’m gonna get this nomination.” Yeah, right. We will see. Either you or “Four More Years” of Unemployment Benefits, not that it means anything but I need to work because it’s getting boring at home and Maw has seemed to have recovered from her surgery earlier this year and because I would like to feed “my (soul) family”, who has been mysteriously silent on their blogs for the past few days. Meh.

2012/03/06 16:41. At 16:30, I awoke from my quick mid-afternoon at to the sounds of someone (mainly Paw) hammering down the last green-colored plastic roof for Maw’s orchid plants, which has NOT been giving much flowers. The winds were picking up fast and strong but the weather was so beautiful.

2012/03/06 10:06. Paw talked about how he went to Balayan, where Melchor, father of Minervam, worked like an architect in an association located in Balayan. He helped Paw draw the map of the United States. Paw used the crayons to fill in the draftsman’s outline. Unlike the other classmates, Melchor had used measurements and the teach of the school like the format and asked Paw who helped him draw this nation.

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2012/03/04 14:30. We shopped at Hancock and Burlington and then went home. I noticed lots of double-digit numbers but failed to memorize or record those events.,

2012/03/04 13:41. We ate at KFC and bought the 7-piece meal for $13.99 (or $11.99 every Wednesdays).

2012/03/04 12:30. After visiting the grave of my late paternal grandparents and saying a few prayers, we finished shopping at Kmart. Maw bought $60 worth of clothes. Paw almost bought his dark jeans but Maw didn’t like the “boyish” cut from this store.

2012/03/04 11:00. Paw was talking about his late Uncles Vicente and Noong-noong. Both of them took law exams in the Philippines. The former passed with a score of 85 once in the 70s; while the other attempted the second time and passed with 79. The former uncle met his wife in a boarding school.

2012/03/04 10:40. En route northbound on HWY 880, a gray-colored van took off from its parking place upon our arrival. We had just cleared the overpass where it was stationed. It sped up really fast into the number one lane and I barely cut over two lanes to follow it and heck it — my bad. Then a Highway Patrol came fast from behind and exited just before the Fremont plant area.

2012/03/04 09:33. While eating breakfast and watching a cable news programming on television, Maw came up with one of her “intellectual” ideas. If Israel bombs Iran (which I do NOT believe), American can claim that they are NOT part of the war. If Mittens if being put up by the GOP while they are attempting to take out Red Mass and Muffins (forget about RIP), then America can rest assured that we won’t be voting this election. We would rather vote for Obama over Mittens. It’s sad.

2012/03/04 09:10. A white “Xfinity” van was parked on MY long stretch of road at the corner of the Asians living across from us. It was there for another half hour or so. Notice that the “X” symbolizes a “hex” and how the letters are colored in “red”.

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2012/03/03 10:09. During a late breakfast, Maw told of an old story of how she spent $3,000 for Lola Mac and Lola Luz to visit America (in Norfolk, Virginia where we lived) for the first time. It was for a two-way trip. Maw was crying again and Paw recounted a story of how he worked hard to put food on the table for his family and how he tried being a postal worker but confused the apartment dwellers because he was not yet in full uniform and how ungrateful relatives and a lost son forgot the hardship of his OWN parents.

2012/03/03 09:57. Had a thought about how two white-haired, old women would sit (during daily/morning masses) in the very back pews nearest the center aisle as anchors to the double doors leading to/from the lobby of our local parish.

2012/03/03 09:56. We were watching FoxNews Live (America’s Headquarters) and heard/saw Frank McKinney’s story about “Millionaire trade places with the homeless”. Then I thought about the writer living in Southern California. Hmmm.

2012/03/03 09:49. Paw talked about working hard to put food on the table for his OLD family, who were still living in the Philippines until they came over to America to ruin our peaceful lives. He said his “friends” called him a “Stay Aboard”, because he didn’t want to join them to sight see the various places where the U.S. Navy stopped over. He mentioned working his first duty station in the admiral’s office; while his co-worker enjoyed the outside.

2012/03/03 09:38. We were watching FoxNews and Josh Romney was speaking. Maw said: “Yeah, right! You rich kid! Your father won’t win.” And so it is. For awhile, Maw didn’t like the looks of “Mitten’s” face, which she said looked deceitful.

2012/03/03 09:36. Paw said the “ipo-ipo” was a Filipino word to describe a very strong whirl-wind in the Philippines.