Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

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  • 20110928-Random Thoughts

    Almost daily, the usual spooks along the road would time their presence upon our arrival. They would either get into or our of their cars or other activities, such as unloading and loading their trunks.

    Yesterday Maw was pulling my gray/white hair in the backyard. The weather was bright and warm. And the time was late-afternoon. Suddenly, there was this motor cycle that intentionally powered up its engine so loudly in OUR side street and then took off at high speed. I wonder where the puss heads of SJPD are located. Anyway, later on that evening and as I heard him make a left turn at the rail road intersection on MY long stretch of road, I made his engine sputter and die slowly.

    Yesterday, Ben and Min arrived. That was prior to noon-time when Maw and I were returning to my car to leave for the bank and Our Lady of Peace. They gave us six shiny chayote squash and lots of small, brightly-colored calamansi oranges. Paw made one tea pot-sized juice from these tangy fruits that same day. Ben was wearing a funky purple-colored “tunic-like” shirt from Guyana.

    Yesterday, there appeared to be a new renter/guest living/visiting next door to us. It was a white, pick-up truck with a long bed trunk that is covered in a white hard shell. We didn’t see it parked in front of the divorced nutter’s home.

  • 20110927-Random Thoughts

    Here are most of today’s thoughts as entered through the “Memo” apps of my cellphone:

    On 09/26/2011 and at 18:49pm, the divorced nutter could be heard slamming her wooden door to our shared fence. I was sweeping up the backyard, cutting dried green onions and pulling dried geranium flowers. Also during Saturday 09/24/2011 and prior to a late lunch, Maw said she kept hearing the divorced nutter slamming her side door about a dozen times or so. It is reported that the divorced nutter was looking for her illegal ALIEN in un/known places around town. Again, to the SJPD, this divorced nutter has been timing her “activities” around our gardening out front. Is there nothing to kick these people out? Oh, I see. It’s like “registered offenders” are able to live in any neighborhood, huh.

    At 07:22am: the dashboard to my Ford Mustang read as: 71,899 (odometer) and 611.1 (speedometer). I was near Aborn Rd. when I noticed while stopped in traffic. There were double digit numbers of 477 and 133 from CA license plates. Of course, there were many other instances in the past that are not recorded via my blog.

    At 08:32am: Paw told me to follow “SOP” or “Standard Operating Procedures”. This was during breakfast at Carrow’s restaurant off Tully Rd. We had to make a U-turn because the ramp towards NB 101 was clogged with traffic. Then we took King Rd. home bound. The portion, price, bacon and eggs were REALLY good and service is much faster than at Denny’s restaurants.

    At 08:45am: I had a thought about Michael C. He was a classmate of ours during 5th grade. The girls adored him and we’d were aggressively playing with him one day during recess. We’d yanked his clothes and tug him ever which way. One day he followed me but stopped short at the door of the girl’s restroom.

    At 08:54am: We were ranting about the boy again and we “cow-towed” to the Chinese girl. As per the “trump card” on Greta Live via FoxNews last night, this United States have also “cow-towed” to the Chinese and are being ripped off. No wonder the two ingrates refuse to see us: we will grill them both for putting the family through trouble.

    At 09:35: Paw told me to remove the wooden beam from my eye before removing the thorns from the eyes of others. This was in reference to the Bible and how I was duped into thinking that I was helping the poor and the need. Maw emphasized that it was none of my business to feel sorry for these losers and that they, like the boy mentioned many times in the past, will overcome their obstacles and find their ways and means to survive during any economic and financial hardships. Essentially, the GOVERNMENT in in the correct position to provide assistance to these free-loaders.

    From around 09:35am to 10:10am: paw and I walked three times around the Great Mall. At 09:42am, I learned how Paw carried his blue-colored, carry on and green-colored nap. Both are made of canvas. He used those on USS Belknap. They are allowed only razor blades, like Gillette, not electrical ones. At 09:49am, I learned how Paw would get sea sickness aboard USS Belknap, USS Pocono but no sea sickness aboard USS Randolph and USS JFK because these two are not tin cans and are too heavy for anyone to feel the motion of the waves. Usually three days of heavy seas was the norm with most times are calm. At 09:50am, Paw would get sea sickness aboard the Admiral’s barge, which was once traveled through the Panama Canal Zone.

    At 10:34:21am: the dashboard to my car read as: 71,922 (odometer) and 833.5 (speedometer).

     

     

  • 20110926-Random Thoughts

    During the 40th death anniversary of old granny on 06/29/2011, I noticed how the Shill couldn’t even say “Auntie” while trying to pass a bottle of water in front of the Aunt Babel. I know the Auntie Bella was the one who spread the word: “Don’t call me Auntie!”

    Today’s weather was crispy and clear. The skies were blue. The air was much cooler and so was the wind. Squirrels were in our backyard yesterday and today.

    After arriving home before 9:00am from Valerio Bakery, we saw lots of crows flying around in front of our home. They were perching on our home, fence and streets, where they ate their food. I sensed they wanted water. Paw got angry and told me let nature be. Maw got angry yesterday about thinking too much about helping those scammers.

    While Paw took his late afternoon nap today, I vacuumed the selves of two cabinets; washed out the dusty cups and switch the “right” cabinet of plastic containers with the “left” cabinet of various mugs.

    Buddy-Boy the parakeet screeched a rapid fire sound when Maw approached his cage prior to dinnertime tonight. I assume that he sensed Maw being upset late night. He may be jealous that Bully-Boy is paying more attention to Miss YeYo. Bully-Boy saw how Buddy would flirt with Winnie-Tot each morning.

  • 20110924-Random Thoughts

    At around 10:15pm, Maw told/requested/ordered me to pray for the boy and for me not to think bad/evil thoughts.

    After this evening’s mass and while Paw was refueling his MB E430, Maw said she REALLY doesn’t like the girl and will NOT rest in peace until she tells the twit how she feels. Maw asked me why the girl came over the house long ago and disclosed that she was making more than her boy. Maw wanted to slap the girl’s face. Maw inquired of me why the twit told her. I said the boy is not making/saving enough for the girl’s security/maintenance fees and for his future/retirement because all of his money goes to paying the mortgage. I also added the childless boy spends too much on his “vices” over the weekend instead of finding a weekend job.

    During this evening’s mass, Maw pointed to a reference from her black, Bible book. It read that those who lost faith (in God, we trust) will be lost FOREVER! That’s why boy is lost because he refuses to attend mass with/out us. Instead he’d rather bow down to Buddha, an obese, dead man with no concept in life but laugh at life and stupid people, who bow down to him.

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  • 20110923-Random Thoughts

    Here are some notes taken by memory or entered by “Memo”:

     

    At 20:00pm: Maw told me not to worry/get involved/forget about “pyramid schemes”. In my mind that includes charity, above and beyond investments.

    At 19:18pm: Paw requested his after dinner snack by simply pointing his finger towards the general direction and by making his usual under the breath monotone. As I reached out and passed the container, I said: “Oh, magic cookie bowl, please give Paw his good fortune!” You see we bought 3-large side orders ($3 each) and two-large entrees ($9 each) at our local Panda Express. They charged us 1 Panda Feast in error for $29 instead of $27 and made up the difference with a medium-sized mixed vegetables. They give us about ten fortune cookies before the initial goof.

    At 19:13pm: Maw said after dinner: “You cannot be too honest, only to God.” In my mind, that meant cheating, deceiving and lying. The story a few minutes ago was about Minda’s daughter. They were in Rome and the daughter decided to wear a “veil” over her head and beg for money in the streets to see if people would give her money. They did. She will be marked for humor and negatively in my books, and all for survival. Then my other thought occurred: [my] family too have been marked down for not getting jobs!

    At 19:12pm: Maw said during dinner: “The truth will come out.” This was during a discussion with all the different ways that data is communicated over over the airwaves via radio and televised./cable broadcasting.

    At 18:45pm: Educating illegal ALIENS over the orphans and the poo in the state of Texas is not a good idea by Governor Rick Perry. However, a thought yesterday occurred: If Texas wants “payback” for this “free handout” they could require these students to sign up for the armed forces; submit to an RFID tracking program and work for the government FOREVER!

    At 09:13am: After this mornings mass, we handed poor Ben a heavy bag of pears from our backyard. Then a few more minutes of conversation was said during the HOT early morning sun. Ben mentioned how his grandson got in trouble for punching and pushing back a bully at school. He told his grandson not to hit. The grandson replied: “Okay, Papa.” In a similar shared story: Maw told her son not to come home crying after being bulled at school long ago. She told him to step on his foot and push him back. The boy came back excited and reported to his Maw the good news of stopping the bully.

  • 20110921-Random Thoughts

    Here are my notes done on the “Memo” apps of my cellphones:

    At 10:57am, the divorced nutter has been seen turning right on MY long stretch on road. This was after I heard bottles and cans dropping on my sidewalk and saw a portly, old Chinese man tying his white plastic bag to his “flea market” type of aluminum cart.

    We are washing Paw’s expensive jacket in mild detergent.

    At around 10:00am and while Maw was cooking outdoors in the back yard, the parakeets got their shower with the garden hose, after I sprayed them down with a feather conditioner of lanolin oil. They appeared soaked.

    At 9:39am: Paw wanted to fix the recycling bin. So I helped him remove the styrofoam and cardboard pieces. With the recycling material at the bottom, we loaded the bin with the “fur balls” (or Paw’s word to describe styrofoam). Paw took the ladder and went inside the bin to “compress” the material with his weight by stepping and jumping up and down. I took his pics. Then the cardboard pieces went on top.

    At 9:34am: After eating breakfast, Maw wanted us to transplant here growing taro pants from containers in the back yard to the soil in the front years. Then Paw told us how to plant sugar canes. Cut the top of the cane stalk. Soak the stalk in the river and stack it like a beavers dam. When the root comes out (just like the taro root plants), the sugar canes are ready for replanting.

    At 8:13am: During this morning’s sermon, the priest mentioned the “trials and errors” in life. In yesterday’s conversation after Paw’s doctor’s appointment, Maw and I know that today’s doctors are no longer aggressive in the treatment of patients by giving prescriptions and other useless diagnostic tools. Doctors used to check the patient thoroughly and ask questions. Even the euphamism in the word “practice” has been “trials and errors” on the lives of people.

    At 7:55am: Yesterday the sunrise appeared to be behind the neighbor’s palm tree. This morning at around the same time at 7:00am, the sunrise appears appeared to be slightly more to the “right” of this palm tree. Also, the weathery has been friggin HOT!

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  • 20110920-Random Thoughts

    Last night I was too lazy to take notes on my thoughts and today at 7:53am, I remembered. The religious sinners are the servers of the Lord. They are the participants, just like politicians who serve ther Mammon. The parishioners are blind followers, just like the gullible voters for our elected officials and representatives. The leaders are the goons, who only see with one-eye OPEN (and speak of half truths to the public); while the other one-eye operates behind closed doors in private.

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  • 20110919-Random Thoughts

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

    On 09/19/2011 at 13:42pm: We had finished talking with Fay (or Faith), a disabled, 200 pound woman sitting in her $200 Walmart wheelchair. She and Maw talked about FOREIGNERS who refuse to learn the English language and how primary doctors “treat” the patient as intensively. The story went on to her 77 year old husband who died of lung cancer; lost the will to live and has his ashes inside an urn behind a glass encasement for the grandchildren to place their popular toys. She talked about how her husband called for help when she fell down and after two hours, two firemen helped her up effortlessly. She liked Filipino food, has a Brazilian daughter-in-law who spoke better English than her and grandchild/ren that will have spoken English, Spanish and Portuguese.

    On 09/19/2011 at 12:30pm: Paw and I made a 30-minute, brisk walk around the Great Mall. That’s one mile per circuit. Maw managed to cover one-half the distance in the same amount of time. It’s good thing we went home to drop off our grocery of Costco food and snacks before we headed out to eat lunch at Carl’s Jr.

    On 09/19/2011 at 10:56pm: This thought is in regards to the alleged “stealth invasion” into the US by China. In my mind, the invasion is done through immigration, whereby illegal ALIENS and refugees (who were fresh off the boat like Lindsey) escape the oppression and tyranny of their country and live off the system in America through free-hand outs of food stamps and other benefits paid by honest, hard-working American CITIZENS. Also, intermarriage by the Chinese with the Americans (and other means to get a green card) is form of this soft tyranny. Likewise other financial deals are made to take over American real property outright by foreign “investors”. After all the Chinese hate us Americans (as per the “trump card”), just as much as Lindsey and her Chinese family hate us Filipinos. The boy has chosen unwisely.

    On 09/19/2011 at 08:00a: I had a rhythmic spasm on my left neck muscle. My mind created how an electromagnetic wave was heating up the area, causing it to contract. This action would be similar to how the microwave radiation heats up a plastic wrap and make it shrink into a crinkly, melted form.

    On 09/19/2011 at 07:53am: I had a thought about ETs and how the shape of their bulbous head are similar to the shape of a regular iridescent light bulb. This “imagery” could explain how they choose their “form” as electrical beings — big round head of the glass bulb and two big eyes as electrical contacts.

    On 09/19/2011 at 07:32am: Paw told us that he had 31 short sleeve shirts, 16 long sleeve shirts and 18 pants and that he finished washing and ironing these article of clothes since last night.

  • 20110914-Random Thoughts

    On 09/14/2011 at 10:05am: This thought has been occurring for awhile but I keep forgetting. Human-kind is a parasite. After all, how could zombies live without consuming/feeding/preying upon other species, which are sold in the market as dead and dying food matter?

    On 09/14/2011 at 08:46am: Lost souls, incarcerate entities and recumbent DNA’s are but remnants, pieces of left over material meant to be recycled in the last leg of a journey.

    On 09/14/2011 at 08:15am: I went to bed early last night at 10:00pm and woke up at around 4:00am to use the toilet. Then at 4:30pm, I had a slow time drifting back to sleep after 30 minutes of browsing online via my cellphone. I am still feeling very sleepy and groggy and quite relaxed.

    On 09/14/2011 at 08:00am: I am still being held hostage by TPTB and pals, whose documentations are pieces of paper, words are dishonorable, intentions are demonic.

    On 09/13/2011 at 21:26pm: The image of Ouroboros came to mind. It keeps eating it tail in a perpetual cycle of life and death upon itself. Perhaps one day, Ouroboros would unwind itself and stop sucking on its thumb: then it is grown up and can slither away where snakes go.

    On 09/13/2011 at 20:05: The image of a reptile came to mind. The reason why it has dry, thick skin is because it needs more moisturizer in the form of tears.

  • 20110909-Random Thoughts

    After this morning’s mass, I hacked out light gree stuff, which was rumbling inside my chest during mass. I did another one but with more clear mucus. I felt great then but still feel HOT now.

    About one hour ago and immediately prior to dinner, I dropped the Ocean Spray Blueberry bottle. This was after pouring my first cup to taste. But the bottle slipped from my left hand as my bum left shoulder missed the reach of the upper shelf to the refrigerator.

    I ended up squatting on the floor to soap and sponge up the spill for a good ten minutes. Of course and while still squatted, my left foot slipped from underneath me and I landed on my knees. Now my left hip socket feels sore.

    I’m falling apart and falling down.

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  • 20110827-Random Thoughts

    While waiting for this morning’s mass to begin, my mind wandered again. I saw a gutter, the normal ones with a curb and a sign saying: “DO NOT DUMP. GOES TO BAY”. And in this gutter was a pile of dried leaves, the kinds you’d find during fall when sycamore trees drop their leaves. And I see a street sweeper/me with a street broom. And with this street broom I am sweeping/pushing the piles of dried leaves to be hauled away by the city’s trucks. And in its place of dried leaves were piles of dirty money. I saw myself burning this pile of money because I couldn’t figure out what do to do with the swept up pile.

    While walking around the Great Mall this late morning, I was joking to Maw and Paw about how Filipinos used to sleep comfortably on the dirt/ground and/or “banig” (a Filipino mat), similar to an ” ‘ie toga“, a type of fine woven Samoan mat, the highest value in Samoan culture. Nowadays, it’s called a “sleeping bag” for the campers, who would term the experience of sleeping in the outdoors as “roughing it”.

  • 20110825-Random Thoughts

    At 14:48pm, I had a thought while the three of us we’re walking around the Great Mall full of beautiful shoppers.

    The following script should have read: “Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness”, without causing misery.

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