Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

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  • 20120211-Random Notes

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

    2012/02/11 18:15. I saw briefly the time-stamp of 3:55pm as the pronounced death of Whitney Houston. That was a double-digit number and so was the date-stamp of 02/11/2012.

    2012/02/11 02:13. At 02:11, I had thoughts of how we are one and all. Then an imagery of a soap dish came to my small mind. I saw that each soap-bubble represented an individual entity. And I would imagine seeing some soap-bubble pop into thin air. I would imagine that some soap was lost into the air or where the air within the bubble would go or merged into the liquid of soap upon a clear, Petri dish. As so it is with an individual entity that goes either up as gaseous form or down below as liquid form.

    2012/02/11 00:01. At 12:00, I heard the cellphone charger buzz its charging completion and I verified this with the blue light indicator. The timing of almost exactly midnight was uncanny as I continued to stay awake late at night.

  • 20120206-Random Notes

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

    2012/02/06 18:50. We were watching “Hannity on FoxNews“. I noticed Vince Flynn, the author of “Kill Shot” was a guest on the show. When I saw the words “kill shot”, I noticed how the synchronicity of my previous thoughts was about Maw’s arm sling, which I kept referring to as: “sling shot” as a joke. The two words also brought to my mind about the word “assassination” and hopefully not unto moi, of course. With regards to the author’s last name, I recall a commercial about “Anthony Flynn. I am the owner and founder of YouBar.” Notice how Flynn will seem quite “discretely” as messages unto moi. Thank you.

    2012/02/06 11:14. I noticed how the social engineers are putting Obama down while putting Mittens up. This is symbolic within a certain group of people who are influencing public opinions about potential POTUS.

    2012/02/06 10:36. While washing the dish and while listening to a news cable programming on television, I had a thought about how the “conservatives” are using the platform of a dead man, such as Ronald Reagan. Yesterday, Maw told me that I should use my own ideas and NOT copy the ideas of others. So there you go.

    2012/02/06 10:49. I forgot to add one quarter wedge of sliced onion. At 10:46, we dissolved on tablespoon of “McCormick Beef Stew Seasoning Mix” in cold water before adding into the turkey stew for taste.

    2012/02/06 09:25. Maw and then later Paw was chopping ingredients for a turkey stew/soup: some dark turkey meat, four carrots, four celery stalks and about “two pounds” of turkey stock.

    2012/02/06 02:20. At 02:19, I head another single but softer tap somewhere to my right of the mirror to the wooden dresser drawer furniture.

    2012/02/06 01:51. At 01:48, I head a single LOUD thump on the window. At 01:50, I head a soft tap of “paper” near my computer monitor area.

  • 20120203-Random Notes

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

    20120203 1501. I recall how my classmates in high school would dress funny. They idolized effeminate men, such as Adam Ant and Big George.

    20120203 0249. I had a though about an old pictograph of which a person was shown lying on its back and three wavy lines were above this person. It was “deciphered” as being a person who is bring treated by radiation therapy. Three wavy lines mean “mizu” o(r water in Japanese).

    The last time the boy came over, he mentioned how a pictograph could be depicted to be understood  by future people when they should happen to come across radioactive waste stumped inside the Yucca Mountains.

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  • 20120125-Random Notes

    Here arts my notes via the “Memo” app of my smart phone:

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  • 20120120-Random Notes

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

    21:09. We finished saying the rosary. Prior to that I was trolling the YouTube videos and had plugged in my Himalayan Salt Crystal Lamp. I don’t know but my sense of smell has either enhanced with medication because I could smell the soothing effects of this lamp. But I’m still coughing like hell!

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    16:46. While sitting at my computer workstation upstairs, I saw at least ten medium-sized birds flying almost due west from left to right in relation to the bedroom window.

    14:17. While sitting at my comptuer workstation upstairs, I saw a single LARGE, slow-flying black hawk. It swopped gracefully downward from a general north-west direction and over house towards 140 degrees south-east and arched slowly with a couple of flaps or so to its wings towards 220 degrees south-west and away…

    11:24. I saw four black birds flying/playing due west. The clouds appeared white to dark gray in color above but with some fluffiness in the horizon.

    10:34. I was pissed again because my human form was created with monkey tits, you a$$holes!

    08:30. Uncle “Binh” brought Paw and Maw a plastic bag of VERY small Fuji apple from his backyard. It has the brown stuff from bugs left over inside the fruit but Maw enjoys cutting away at her tiny, healthy snacks.

    08:25. I gagged on my clear mucus spit and blew out a smaller amount of yellow boogers from my mostly left sinus.

    07:45. I noticed the Mazda‘s dashboard read 37,223 (odometer). Notice 223, a numerical inverse number for 322, Skull and Bones.

    00:28. While sitting at my computer workstation past midnight, I felt a strange inward pressure of my long-sleeved pajama top. I was stretching my arms or something when I sensed the movement go inward, just below my left shoulder blade and outward, just prior/behind to my left armpit. I know no one was there but it was getting late and that might have been a reminder to get some sleep.

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    Overall, all four parakeets including the baby are together in one cage. Yeyo and her nest box has been placed inside a smaller cage and a away from the rest. Winnie keeps poking the obviously slow/disabled/retarded/injured baby. Bully is restless for more eggs making action. Buddy would scream in protest because he couldn’t see the nest box. And the baby is mostly sitting still in one place, a perch which I’ve moved downward so Winne won’t hurt it.

    Maw is better. Paw is fine. I’m still coughing violently from clear mucus brought on by spraying sterilized saline solutions into my nostrils. Tomorrow is one more day of antibiotics. After another week I’ll take pro-biotics to replenish my guts.

  • 20120119-Random Notes

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

    08:20. Maw should me a sentence within our “daily companion” about how the Holy Spirit took the form of a white dove and hovered/landed on the head of a saint. Maw thought of the boy and how a wild bird was “in the palm of his hand”.

    07:56. As we entered into the lobby of our local parish, I heard loud honkings of geese flying overhead at around 07:52am.

  • 20120116-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my smartphone:

    11:23. Paw and I were returning three items at our local Michael’s Arts and Crafts store. The cashier asked for a driver’s license, just to get back payment made with CASH! WTF? This is the sign that everything is being tracked/locked down! These sort of business activities are unwarranted. Shut it down!

    Earlier today, we attended morning mass. As usual, I’ve gagged severely on my spit and coughed violently en route to McD and after McD. We tried to contact/visit doctors but they observed today’s holiday. Perhaps, people should look up/talk to the MLK monument and see/hear what he has to say about worshipping (stone) idols! We couldn’t get anything done today! Then we bought three items at Michaels for $19.45. But later we found only $4 worth of applique for my two acrylic sweaters of dark plum and dark fuschia.

  • 20120114-Random Notes

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

    21:50. Don’t fear the queer and pompous. (Don’t Fear the Square and Compass.)

    12:22. Saw the tiny Black Bird (male) perching on the naked branches of our plum-tree through the windows of the computer bedroom upstairs. [At 10:46am (01/15/2012), the same male bird is perching on the tree branch!]

    11:15. Saw a white bird flapping its wings slowly and rhythmically towards a general southern direction between 170 and 180 degrees from my upstairs window. [At 10:47am, (01/15/2012), the same white bird came back from the southern direction! Just then the Black Bird flew away.]

    09:39. Maw and I drank boiled ginger. I had trimmed off the skin and used a pestle to crush the fresh ginger root so that the flavor would come out. A “salabat” (which sounded like “sa’-labas” to mean “there outside”, is a Filipino word for “ginger” [root].

    09:34. After breakfast, Maw and I saw a televised commercial on dog products. I mentioned how dogs have worms and lick faces; how dogs have tick and fleas that bite skins; and how dogs have fur that comes out all over the floor and sticks to clothes!

    08:19. While Maw watched a preview of “The Exes”, a sitcom on television, I added the following to the script in poetry: “You’ve got mail/male. I know him. Oh, no! It’s Mr. Bill!”

  • 20120110-Random Notes

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

    19:31. The boy us how Joe’s dog (a doberman pincher) didn’t like skateboarders and would growl and bark whenever it would see one passing by. This was because skateboarders travel “unnaturally” and the dog saw that. The boy said he didn’t like a horror show of a “ghost mother” floating across the upstairs floor. Come to think of it. It’s almost midnight and I’m sleepy.

    17:01. I was prepared to get up when I looked down at Maw’s slippers, which I am borrowing. They were from the Philippines and the ligth aqua-colored, plastic pieces had worn off and exposed the light brown-colored cushion underneath. I said under my breath and perhaps loud enough for the boy to hear me: “I wished I had comfortable slippers.” That would be nice instead of expensive running shoes.

    13:33. I awoke from my two-hour, mid-afternoon nap at 13:13pm. I was in the middle of steaming cabbage and carrots. The “kamote” squash of dark green skin and deep orange pulp was steamed earlier. The “kamote” squash tasted like sweet potato. With the dark orange/yellow vegetable, I am sure to get some Vitamin A here naturally.

    10:47. Read about “Ruth” via the WM feed and saw a Biblical passage. “”The stone that the builders rejected has become the cornerstone.” It was a topic of taking care of ill parent(s) and their passing. I had awoke from my two-hour, mid-afternoon nap yesterday and saw deep blue twilight skies and the unmoving cypress trees next to our eucalyptus tree of the side street (or MY long stretch of road). I thought of how we lived on the corner house; how we had been rejected by ungrateful relatives and the boy and his wifey, the Chinese twit and how I too am the caretaker of my two elderly parents (or bio-units in past blog entries).

    10:30. While watching a cable news programming on television, we were listening to the ten o’clock morning program – America Live on FNC with Anchor Megyn Kelly, who had interviewed former Speaker Newt, who explained how everyone is in/on the same boat in reference to “corporate raiders” (such as Mitt and pals) raking in millions of money from bankrupt companies and with regards to laying-off/firing people. I had images of little pupas inside a petris dish and God could save each precious.

    10:13. I learned from Paw’s wise words: “Drink lots of fluid to flush out the bacteria.” Maw noticed that I don’t drink much water after eating each meal. That’s because I’ve gorged and there is little to no room left for liquid. Plus, the extra matter in my stomach could be expelled at anytime during surprise attacks from bouts of flu-like symptoms, such as spasmic coughing.

    09:59. We were eating a late breakfast/early lunch (or brunch) when I had another random thought about people throwing stones/rocks at Satan, a phallic symbol in Mecca. I visualized defending Satan and how each stone/rock cast chips away at a fragile eggshell. Eventually, the true form from within the eggshell would be revealed. Too early or too late, it would die.

    09:40. I learned from Paw’s wise words: “You know you are getting better when you hack thick mucus, which is easier to bring up from deep within your lungs. I know because it happened to me.” We we en route home bound when I let out another allergic-like phelm in the color of yellow. It’s a good thing Maw had her box of tissues available.

    09:40. I learned from Paw’s wise words: “The rule of the sea goes that when in distress, “humanitarian rescue” must be done, even during times of war.” It so happened that Iranian fishermen were hijacked by pirates near the Strait of Hormuz.

  • 20120108-Random Notes

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

    11:12. I awoke from my mid-morning nap at 11:11am!

    04:59. I awoke to another spasm of coughs and spat out yet another yellow phlegm.

    Nothing unusal happened except stay indoors, help Maw cook meals and clean dishes.

  • 20120106-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone for 01/06/2012:

    While listening to a cable news programming on television, Hanitizer was interviewing Sanitorium. I didn’t like his answers about NOT using condoms as a means of birth control. Being pro-life means not killing something when conceived. The Catholic church needs to revamp its nonsense surrounding life and death. There are too many violent offenders and psychos who should NOT procreate. And using a condom is one method to keep population under control. Duh! Why should the women injure themselves with internal contraceptives? Again, politics should NOT mix with outmoded religion and use science to base their world view. Dummies!

    A single drag racer powered down MY long stretch of road at 9:12pm and 9:17pm. Of course, the inconsideration toward the darkness and nocturnal/sleeping denizens of the night will be on a “book of death”. I wonder is the councilmember can put up with the likes of these mind/soul-less Satanic/Masonic/Moronic goons hired by TPTB and pals who cannot seem to stop borrowing and repaying people from whom they’ve stolen.

    After buying a number 4 (Turkey, Salami and Cheese) from Togos and coming out of the mini-mall and onto Capitol, a Highway Patrol followed us (40 miles per hour) and stopped behind us at a stoplight, turning left. I peered into the rear view mirror and saw how the working drone sat motionless. I sensed no emotion from this drone. As we traveled onto Mabury, he left my tail by turning right into the apartment complex. This was immediately after I removed the battery from the smartphone and powered down to reduce the juice further. I recalled how these spook could track unsuspecting victums via cellphone.

    Gee! It’s Friday and still the Morons fail to cut the butter back into my direction. Perhaps, they need to offer sacrifices to appear their dark-hearted spirits as a form of balancing act for borrowing my time and taking away my freedom by being in cahoots with TPTB and pals in the government and with corporations on a global scale (i.e. the hides of reptilian nature).

  • 20120102-Random Notes

    Here are my notes taken via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:

    01/02/2012 23:17. I recall my VERY mischievous nature. My younger brother would get involved. One was putting a piece of wool from the blanket up the nose of the deeply sleeping Maw. This was here at home. Another time was in the naval apartment. I encouraged my younger brother to poke the bare back of Maw who was trying to play piano and sing. She got frustrated and started to spank us. I couldn’t stand how my brother was “acting up” again on the floor faced down while being spanked. So I went atop him to protect him. Of course, Maw cried and wailed and placed the both of us on her lap. I recall how she missed Paw for being out to seas. So if the boy is reading this entry, he has to wake up to what has been happening all these years. Bruhahaha!

    01/02/2012 17:52. At 05:51pm, I imagined the VERY soft but high-pitched, single tone from the microwave, which was still running at four out of the five minutes of warming food! Perhaps, I was hearing things with my head pressure/chest cold.

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    01/02/201 06:51. Here are two links worth looking: Walk for Life – West Coast | Life is the choice and I:CO | RETHINK, RECYCLE, REWARD. For the former link, we got intercepted by one of the choir members for the Couples for Christ. Then the droopy-eye wife came by to check us out. I didn’t look at that creep. The husband (a tall Visayan) was much friendlier. I wonder why us women are meaner than guys. As for the latter link, I should have looked into this recycling at K-mart last year when they held that event. I had lots of jeans and old clothes that could have been put to good use.

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    01/02/2012 06:45. These are old events/thoughts that occurred regarding the Christmas holiday. Paw complained that the demonically-possessed, divorced nutter STILL living next door to us, thanks to the Satanic network, would turn on her X-mas lights almost EXACTLY at the same time would during the nine days of Simbang Gabi (Dec. 16 to Dec. 24). Sometimes she would keep it on past midnight. One day she would turn it on early even though Paw had taken down his lights on Friday. One morning, she came out to check her mailbox twice! She wore a red Santa hat! I wonder why TPTB and pals allow illegal ALIENS and psychotics to live in OUR neighborhoods instead of being locked up in the FEMA camps.

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    01/02/2012 14:22. After eating lunch and while watching a news cable programming on television, I wondered why TPTB and pals would ever consider the socialist agenda with the “Smitten” and the “Cuban” team. I can see how thugs would influence a potential VP who is a Cuban and further put American into totalitarianism. WTF?

    01/02/2012 14:08. While eating lumch and while watching a news cable programming on television, we wondered how a mere handful of 500 people or so could vote/decide who will be the nominee/winner of the GOP.

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    01/02/2012 13:25. Between the “Smitten” and the “Hunter”, the latter would know how to speak Chinese/Mandarin and hopefully allow for better import/export trading and job opportunities for both globalists. I don’t know which of the flip-flopping “Smitten” is better (as per a joke via a news cable programming on television yesterday).

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    01/02/2012 12:43. I just noticed a fluffy-tailed, gray squirrel sitting/lying motionless among the persimon branches of the divorced nutter. The topmost, remainin fruits were all but eaten by squirrels and birds alike. At 12:44, it is moving again and struggluing to reach the skin, which it tugged and is eating. It left in a couple of minutes.

    01/02/2012 12:00. We came home and I found the malnourished, baby parakeet outside the nestbox! Bully is a stupid father. Please pray that this bird does his job to feed the baby. Yeyo is an old bird at eight years. She might not have enough protein/strength to feed the baby. I’m too stupid to hand feed it and Maw and Paw are heartless old timers who believe nature will take care of itself despite the fact these birds are domesticated. I really believe each generation MUST change because outmoded/orthodox/traditional ways of thoughts/attitude/behavior are detrimental.

    01/02/2011 10:05. We arrived early for a 17 minute visit (starting 11:00am) with Maw’s endocrinologist. The appointment was supposed to have been on 10:30am but a couple came out around 10:50am. The room smelled very strong of colgne/perfum that I had to fan the place with the door slightly ajar, thanks to the new receptionist. Like so many “specialists” being hounded by Medicare, his answers are neutral: don’t generalize or offer knowledge/education on aches and pain besides the “statement provided by patient” for the reason(s) of visit(s). Maw said while we waited in the car up to 10:15am that “doctors” are dummies like patients. It’s just that they know more. It’s up to the patient to educate/know themselves and use the CORRECT terminology to describe symptoms short/easy and clear/consise. I got loud/nasty in the office. That’s my trait that will NEVER go away. Bruhaha!

    01/02/2012 10:04. At 10:53, a Highway Patrol was parked off the side road, leading to the on-ramp of HWY 101. He had his blue/red flashers turned on. UPON OUR ARRIVAL, this Satanic-controlled drone immediately walks from the curb side, behind the trunk area and into his driver’s side. Nornally, I wouldn’t stop at the pedistrian crosswalk to allow two cars to pass prior to proceeding to the o-nramp. At 10:01, the spook drove beyond 80 mile per hours on the “second lane” from the left. An SUV was in front of it until I flicked it and the copper bearing down the two lanes. It was following a sub-compact, medium-blue colored sedan up the off-ramp of HWY 101 and into westbound 237. The driver was a South Asian Indian woman with a small head and a long braid. She didn’t know that she was supposed to stop. The pervert had his quota for that day and turned on his red-colored flasher. To the State of California, the tall, white fool needs to be “followed” going forward.

    01/02/2012 09:40. After buying “pandisal” bread at Valerio Bakery, we headed down MY long stretch of road and towards the USPS. We saw a flock of black crows on our Montgomery Ward chain-link fence and on the front lawn. I sensed that they were drinking the water from underground garden sprinkler. They left when we returned from the USPS. I got pissed that this season has been dry and sunny. There is little water available for the plants and wildlife. WTF is going on this time?

    01/02/2012 09:19. “Sanitorium” doesn’t like “Smitten” because he is a Mormon, which is NOT Christian but a polygamist and biogoted cult-like religion. “Sanitorium” is supposed to be “born-again Christian“. That doesn’t make sense. Paw metioned how his father, my late Lola Mac, said that he was born into a Catholic and therefore there is no need to change his religion. As for “Batmann”, she should just leave after tomorrow’s result from the Iowa “cockasses”.

    01/02/2012 08:00. I sat rather quietly and VERY stiffly on the hardened pew. Then I felt and onset of dizziness over come me because I was getting HOT under the collar from wearing a high-necked, acrylic sweater and a polyester white jacket. So I had to “slouch” forward slightly to “depressurize” my small mind and to allow some oxygen into my big head.