Tag: nature

  • 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.

    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.

  • Bird in palm…

    The boy came over to report that he had a bird “in the palm of his hand.” But we were just leaving at around 12:55pm for Maw’s echo-cardiogram at 1:30pm.

    Here are two photos sent from his text message via his cellphone at 13:49 today:

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    Bird in palm
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    Upclose bird in palm

    Like an old photo showing a little butterfly sitting on DB’s index finger, my brother is also blessed/connected with the beauty of nature. Both have good hearts/souls.

    He said that the bird was cold and he picked it up from the parking lot at his work. He brought it into his car, warmed up he interior and wanted us to care for it. When the bird saw the window/door of his car open up, it flew away in/around our neighborhood.

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  • 20120118-Text Messaging

    The boy came over to report that he had a bird “in the palm of his hand.” But we were just leaving at around 12:55pm for Maw’s echo-cardiogram at 1:30pm.

    Here are two photos sent from his text message via his cellphone at 13:49 today:

    image
    Bird in palm
    image
    Upclose bird in palm

    Like an old photo showing a little butterfly sitting on DB’s index finger, my brother is also blessed/connected with the beauty of nature. Both have good hearts/souls.

    He said that the bird was cold and he picked it up from the parking lot at his work. He brought it into his car, warmed up he interior and wanted us to care for it. When the bird saw the window/door of his car open up, it flew away in/around our neighborhood.

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  • 20120117-Random Notes

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

    18:49. The boy told of his HSA account and how he would have been penalized some $1,000 if he didn’t sign up.

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    21:07. I just pulled out a big bloody booger from my nostril. Earlier today, I complained to my primary care doctor that I had congestion/wheezing in the chest, phelgm stuck in my throat and blew/hacked out yellow, green and bloody boogers for the past week or so and that the onset was back in July and that I tried healing myself naturally and with OTC remedies. The air indoors at home is dry from the heater, by the way.

    21:00. I noticed my two sidebar widgets:

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    19:10. The boy left our home after visiting us at around 15:28. He ate dinner and actually sat through our nightly rosary prayers of three chaplets. He talked more than the three of us with Maw keeping pace. Paw was rubbing his temple areas with two digits from one of his hands. He looked tired after harvesting/”killing”/pruning the pommelo tree earlier this after afternoon right after lunch. We ate dinner at around 18:00 and surprisingly Paw had finished his shower, just in time to sit with his family, the three of us. Usually he take over one friggin’ hour in the bath/shower room. I’m not guessing why but saw long ago what he does. Hehehe!

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     15:19. Last edited by FLYNN on 20120117 at 15:13:05 PM PST. I saw a white guy “inspecting” the roof of the patio. It must be from the manufacturer of the shingles. What a waste! So far there has been little to rain at all! He left at 15:24 in a black pick-up truck. Dustin, Erik, the field inspector for THD, and Paw will get to sit down together and discuss what else needs to be done. Hehehe. And y’all thought I was complaining for nothing! Auditing and inspecting must be part of regulation. It’s to keep “everyone” happy and safe, of course.

    15:06. After putting the three parakeets into their own cages, cleaning up after lunch, assisting Maw with cooking, gathering my stuff to go upstairs and blog some more, I decided to a quick meditation of thanks because the sunshine, like tha past few days, has been VERY bright and WHITE. It’s so beautiful from upstairs here inside my computer bedroom. Paw has harvested all the pommelo fruit and it now killing/pruning its tree branches. I told Maw earlier that demons will continue to do their jobs just like everyone else.

    14:46. At 14:45, I heard a single, high-pitched noise inside my right ear. Of course, I was wearing my hearing aides. I was responding to the baby parakeet with my high-pitched warbling tweets. So maybe my ears got tired of the frequency.

    14:42. At around 14:40, I noticed that I was reading pages 322 and 323 of my new paperback bookOther Worlds” by Torkom Saraydarian! Noticed the appearances of the numerical 1440 and the 322. The 14:40 was from the Atomic Clock by The Sharper Image; while my smartphone just read 14:41. I had hurried washing and drying my butthole with cool water so that I could find/match the time with the atomic clock, which read 14:40, and the smartphone, which read 14:41. So the approximately time of reading from the paragraph starting with “During meditation, wehn we contact Higher Worlds or contact our Inner Source of Light, […]” and ending somewhere in the next page of “There must be a very serious reason to make contact” probably took around three minutes or so.

    Hello! Who are you? What are you? What do you want from me?

    14:30. At 14:29, I heard the doorbell ring. I was in the middle of washing my hand with Dial Antibacterial soap after using the toilet to eliminate waste matter (or poop). I ran to the door with my new light, purple-colored slippers for $7.99 from CVS and found a brown-colored, book-shaped cardboard box from the Amazon.com. Then I looked up and noticed the white guy get into a white pick-up truck, which was parked over the CITY‘S sidewalk with its truck facing the trunk of my car. I saw that the guy had held up a page with writings (perhaps addresses) horizontally. It wasn’t the normal USPS or UPS or FedEx delivery trucks because the package only showed from Kentucky. I saw that my new book “Other Worlds” by Torkom Saraydarin” has his picture on the back cover. He’s looked nice. But he has passed on (per a Wikipedia page with I just read a few minutes ago around 15:00pm.)

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    11:53. To the SJPD, here is yet another “street theater” via TPTB and pals. Be on a look-out for a big white SUV with CA license plate number ending in 223 (an inverse number for the Skull and Bones society) exiting North-West bound from Berryessa onto North Capitol.

    The two “Mexicanos” (pale skin, dark hair with dark “baseball” caps) “crowded me out” on Berryessa going South-West.

    We were at the “three-way” stop signs but he didn’t yield to me first but went ahead to make a left turn from the CVS parking lot onto Capitol.

    I followed VERY close behind it thinking it was yielding to oncoming/opposite traffic prior to both of us making a left turn.

    The spooks were blocking traffic intentionally, looking out rolled down driver’s side window and then proceeded to slow down as if to pull to the right into the mini-mall section of the McD area.

    I went to the left lane and then it sped up as if to feign cutting off my right front bumper. I flicked it off with my left middle finger inside my right nostril.

    11:46. I purchased my 6-tablets of antibitics for $16.81 and $7.99 slippers at CVS. Then I ingested the two-250 mg for today inside the car prior to heading home.

    10:33. I reparked Paw’s Mazda Protoge from the far end to the handicapped parking lot. I was waiting for Maw and Paw to get a refill on Maw’s diabetic lancet supply.

    10:26. I paid $76.00 to see my primary care doctor for antibiotics. I asked for a comprehensive blood work request to find out my lipid (triglyceride/cholesterol levels) and thyroids, too. My blood pressure was 131 over 96 and my temperature was low-grade at 99.1 degrees Farenheit.

  • 20120115-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone for 01/15/2012:

    22:05. I recalled an old thought from earlier today. When looking straight at my naval, it looks like a “left eye” because one side is longer than the other!

    22:00. Maw and I finished watching the South Carolina Forum on FNC. I already narrowed down my choices to two. The other three can go away. Can you guess which of the two choices I’d like? One is calmer and one is a joker.

    18:12. “It’s hard to eat when it’s incomplete.” That was my thought for Paw who has a habit of waiting for the microwave oven to finishing warming up ALL food items prior to him sitting down at the table with Maw and me.

    15:37. Saw two black crows flying from east to west against an overcast of gray/blue/white clouds with some sunshine/sylphs breaking over the westward hills of the Bay Area.

    13:01. After shopping for four more pieces of round/moon cake and two old coconut to be grated later by Paw as topping over the cakes and later for $14.02 of deep fried fishsticks, I noticed the Mazda’s dashboard read as 37,055 (odometer).

    11:41. After trolling/reading TDM site, I found that the “TOTAL PAGEVIEWS” was 1,440.

    Total Pageviews
    1,440 Total Pageviews

    11:30. After trolling/reading TDM site, I clicked on the “Ad” and voted on Newsmax Poll: http://polls.newsmax.com/obama-policies. In the poll, my answers were the full repeal of the “Robamney” healthcare plans; the restoration of full Medicare benefits entitled to Seniors who paid into the system; the opposition “to give 12 million illegal ALIENS amnesty and a path to citizenship”; the cutting of taxes as Congress‘ priority and that I won’t be voting for 2012.

    10:58. The same tiny Black Bird (male) was seen perching on the naked branches of the plum tree.

    ~09:50. We saw a red-colored, two-door, old version, run-down BMW make a U-turn, just as we were making a left turn on MY long stretch of road. The windows were tainted. The driver is a BLACK man. Now for you folks who don’t get it, this is mostly an ASIAN (rich) suburan area. To the SJPD, WTF? If Lolinda (the divorced nutter living next door to our corner house) has something to do with her known paranoia and hiring any investigator, you guys are fools. Get with the program. I’ve uploaded the Android app for “San Jose Clean”. Going forward, I’ll be a viligent citizen. You nasty, crazy bastards (per bad-ass honeybadger).

    08:13. Maw opened her bedroom door at the same time I opened my eyes. My head was craned towards the right, past my bedroom door.

  • 20120112-Random Notes

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

    As for the parakeets, little Mel has feet problems. The baby might be disabled because Yeyo is an old bird at eight years old and for the fact that Bully doesn’t pay attention to the baby. He is a nice bird but a dummy. Maybe because it is not his. I’m suspecting it is his son’s. Therefore, the baby might be the son of his brother. Eww! I used my intuition basically and had a chance to destroy the egg to make sure it didn’t suffer too much in it life. But Maw said it’s nature. I’m thinking Oedipus complex. Eww!

    She took to my finger well and learned how to perch on the thinner wooden branches. Her balance is wobbly and she uses her wings to turn around on the perch. Her inner, back toes are not gripping well.

    Yeyo didn’t like me to keep her baby out of the nestbox too often. But the baby keeps coming out and has learned to feed on its own more so today as well as in the past couple of days. She is getting stronger and I could see/hear her flapping her wings noisily inside the nextbox. I saw Yeyo trying to calm her down during our 3:00pm rosary but I had to hush them down. It worked and I saw the baby sleeping with its head tucked underneath Yeyo’s left wing. Yeyo might be left handed and therefore I had been placing/hooking the millet seed spray for her southpaw side.

    23.25. I’ve tucked in Maw for the night. For about 45 minutes or so earlier, I’ve been charging her neck area. A couple of times she got her shocks. She didn’t feel any buzz in her palms when I told her to hold the two copper pronges. I took two more drops ChemBuster after brushing my teeth. This was to “add back” the six drops that I might have brushed out.

    18:00. Paw had knocked on the wall downstairs for me to prepare dinner. This was about the same time I’ve been charging my neck area. Along came the Chembuster this afternoon and I took six drops. Prior to the tincture, I was coughing “violently” through both my mouth and both nostrils. Lots of thick, CLEAR mucus was produced. That was a good sign. I had to use the cold, warm, and hot running water to flush down the production from my orifices and wash out my eyes and my face, too.

    13:14. I saw the same black bird (male) perching upon the plum tree, just past the window upstairs in the computer bedroom. The other day it perched on the pear tree, while I opened the back door.

    11:33. I heard a couple of sounds of someone hitting a metal, patio-like object.

    10:36. We purchased OTC for our chest congestion/mucus (with an Active Ingredient of Guaifenesin, USP 100mg in each 5 mL tsp) and nasal/sinus congestion and sinus pressure (with an Active Ingredient of Phenylephine HCL 1.0%). Other purchases included a sterlized saline nasal spray in a can and two packages of Burt’s Bees Natural Throat Drops (with Menthol and Eucalyptus Oil) — one with Honey and Lemon and another with only Honey. It is too bad one of the 100% “natural” ingredient contains “high fructose corn syrup“.

    9:00. We dropped off Paw’s two envelope and then proceeded to have three sampler plates (with coffee or soda) at Goldilocks. Maw and I ranted about the lost boy and his twit wifey, of course. I had “Paw’s” share of the coffee, since he prefers drinking water instead. I was thinking about the Gerson Therapy and the coffee enema and figured flooding my guts the “normal” way would open up the bile duct enough. I did feel the “rush” of this Geneva brand coffee, which tasted MUCH better than Pete’s coffee. Which reminds me: he hasn’t called yet!

    07:45. Uncle “Binh” came running out from his waiting position just outside the front of the parish and towards the parking lot. We had just parked the car and he handed Maw a good-sized bag of his VERY small, Fuji apple, which he did NOT spray with chemicals. Maw and Paw were delighted for this kind gift. As he hurried back to the parish to light the front candles, I blessed him from head to toe in thanks. He was VERY well dressed in his full-length, brown-colored trench coat and shiny brown shoes. He is toid, of course. Later this evening, Maw called “Minh” in thanks. (Yesterday, Maw and Paw gave a good-sized bag of our yellow pommelo fruit into “Minh’s” trunk full of her grandkid’s junk. Yuch! It was messy!)

    04:44. I awoke at 04:40am to use the toilet. Following the second night to the initial break in my flu-like symptoms, I’ve coughed out a tiny, green-colored nodule, thinking it could have been the object of food particle, such as rice, which I inhaled months ago but could never hack it out from the “right side” of my chest. From that day onward, I’ve been coughing or snorking mucous of light-green to light yellow and sometimes clear in color.

  • 20120107-Random Notes

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

    During this prayer that so few people knew because there wasn’t enough to pass around, I wiped my watery eyes and continued to blow my watery boogers while hiding my face behind the “daily companion” which I held in my left hand. I dared not sing too loudly or pray at all so as to avoid triggering my allergic/coughing/post nasal dripping episode. I was able to sign harmony through my nasal congestion and while both batteries to my hearing aides were NOT working!

    The creepy part about the whole event were the statues. They were all spooky and seemed to come alive as if djinns were looking from within their “containers”. One statue had long, curly brown hair. The skin was ashen in color. Another one had a big pumpkin head and was probably the tallest. Two more statues were at the bottom of the tables and they looked like twins with their white, sleeve-less shirts and straw hats. If Catholics church would only enforce the Second Commandment “Don’t worship graven images“, I’m sure there won’t be any market for crucifixes and these creepy statues. The same goes for certain Buddhists and their death wishes to statues.

    16:31. Two black boys were smiling as they crossed a yellow-marked, pedestrian zone, which was immediately near an entrance to our local parish. They didn’t bother pressing the yellow button to activate the flashing yellow lights. A light-colored sedan to my left was stopped. I knew I had to stop too but to its right while I used my right turn signals. The fools wanted trouble. They will get it in the next karma. Anyway, we dropped off two trays of home-made “bibingka” cake for the refreshments after the celebrations of graven images (i.e. Santo Nino). We didn’t attend.

    Maw felt out of breath after hurrying to deliver her foodstuff to the parish hall. I decided to exit the parking lot and head on home. But I noticed two SJPD patrol cars making their rounds in the area. One was stopped at the corner (and in front of a house) where the yellow button was located. Prior to exiting, I noticed more black kids having fun on their skateboards. Earlier at around 4:15pm, one black kid with wall-eyes looked into my direction as he skateboarded eastbound on Hostetter and in front of my path like a “black cat” as I stopped to allow the traffic to pass.

    16:01. I was getting dressed for this evening’s five o’clock mass and looked out my bedroom window to see a slow-moving white car trying to avoid a white-colored bedding foam blow from the rest of a dump next to the Chinese renters living across from us. The foam settled in the middle of MY drive. Due to high winds it moved over the gutter. The white guy slowly parked his car on the side street and it is still there. The girl opened the door to him as he came out of the car and unloaded stuff from his trunk. I saw the girl’s orange car parked on the usual right hand side of the driveway with the blue car nowhere to be seen on the left side.

    After eating lunch and taking a shower, I took my two-hour, mid-afternoon nap. The sunshine was bright and bearing down through the wooden blinds. I had to “reverse” sleeping direction and place my long pillow at the foot of the bed to catch its rays upon my congested face and neck. It felt good to feel the warmth in the hopes of healing my six months cooties of flu-like symptoms.

    The baby parakeet has been outside its nest box twice today and yesterday, too. It climbed high on the cage twice today and fell down on the second attempt. It’s wing tips got caught in the wires. It doesn’t know yet how to fly because it’s flight feathers and tail feathers are not yet fully grown. Maw said it looks like it is not well fed and that’s because Bully is not aggressive enough to feed the baby and Yeyo keeps poking Bully away. I dropped the baby once upon the carpet and hoped that it is okay. It struggled in my hands

  • Miska says…

    So I was trolling the YouTube videos of “Ask Miska“, the talking Husky dog and here are some of the things she has to say:

    • 2012 is NOT the end of the world
    • There is no life in other planets
    • Santa Claus exists. (She does know him.)
    • Easter Bunny doesn’t exist. (She didn’t say anything.)
    • Vampires doesn’t exit.
    • Tooth fairy is rude and mean. “She don’t like me.”
    • She like Lady Gaga but NOT Britney Spears. (So this tells me there is still hope for Lady Gaga to break free from the mind-controls. It’s too late for Britney Spears.)
  • 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.

  • 20111223-Random Thoughts

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

    Maw and I said the rosary together from 23:00 to 23:20 without Paw who was busy with his usual personal grooming downstairs. I could wait and had to tuck Maw in for the night and check her blood pressure, which was fine. After our showers earlier, Maw started to cry and felt sorry that Paw and her did not act rich enough to please the boy and me.

    12/23/2011 20:44. The sticky rice started to bubble like lava. That means this porridge is done.

    12/23/2011 20:34. I’ve stirred the sweet rice since 20:00.

    12/23/2011 18:59. A “smoking guy” coughed to my left side. I was waiting inside Paw’s Mazda protegé while he and Maw shopped for “honeycomb” tripe for tomorrow’s pre-dawn meal of porridge. The window to the driver’s seat was cracked open a bit. I smelled the cigarette through the window and started to rant under my breath. Ranch 99 Market was open until 9:00pm for those who need to shop for grocery for X-mas cooking.

    12/23/2011 18:56. At 18:30, the conversation with “Minh” and “Binh” was over. We visited around 16:55 as Eric, an usher, joked around in a loud voice out front and in the dark! “Binh” wasn’t around until he got home late at night when we heard him playback Maw’s voice recording. He told of an “encounter” with a lone woman named BB, who was a LOUD-MOUTH Indonesian. Apparently, the Filipino husband couldn’t stand her mouth and dropped her off to walk the rest of the way home. The husband lost his job, lives in a townhouse with that banshee and his pre-teen daughter. There was nothing “luxurious” in the house compared to the security that we are afforded. “Binh” told the old hag NOT to scream at the husband because guys really do NOT like being yelled at. I mentioned aloud that it is not feminine for women to raise their voice and ruin the relationship. Talking out the problem is better. But we know these types of people are verbally assertive.

    12/23/2011 17:01. Eric, the usher, told us of the death of “Daniel Oliveras, a cousin of the Oliveras Egg Ranch. The disabled guy died three days ago and the ushers had to fill in the wake and say a few words because the relatives were so few. Danny has served as an ushers for as long as I remember. His wheelchair was minimal in the beginning. Later, the wheelchair had a higher back, head support and a joystick to maneuver the battery-powered wheelchair.

    12/23/2011 16:57. Eric, the usher, joked about the thick accents of some Filipinos. One could hear how to “live longer” verses to “leave longer”.

    12/23/2011 16:49. We were about to leave at the front door when we met for the first time a Father Tito (Cartagena) from Holy Family in Gilroy. Maw gave him cash money on hand with his “servant” looking/auditing how the funds are being “donated”. Paw gave to the “collection basket” earlier.

    12/23/2011 14:56. A priest and his male “servant” entered. I thought we would leave right after saying a quick rosary at 14:00 and have a quick bite because I was hungry for a late lunch!

    12/23/2011 14:46. The women during this 40th death anniversary prayer group looked chinese. They seem to want to gossip mostly. And elderly woman, who was a nurse, befriended/spoke to Maw most of the time. Both of them wore the same eyeglass frames!

    12/23/2011 13:23. At 1:20pm, we arrived at Claire’s house REALLY early! At least we parked almost directly in front of the BIG house across from Piedmont HS. We brough cheesecake from Costco.

    12/23/2011 10:39. As I was about to enter the driver’s seat of the MB E430, two white people walked towards the Costco from my left side. I heard the white guy cough softly under is breath. I saw that both wore ALL black clothes and wide bug-eyed sunglasses. I mumbled loudly under my breath: “Insectoids!” They continued to the main entrance of the warehouse store. I could sense the girl to his right wasn’t feeling confident from the slouching look to her shoulders. Oops.

    12/23/2011 07:15. I saw a flock of black birds flying in a general south-east direction from the windows upstairs in my computer bedroom.

    12/23/2011 01:47. After using the toilet, I had a VERY difficult time getting back to sleep since 01:17. I tossed and turned on my sides and back again but felt VERY uncomfortable. I then smelled something acrid/metallic inside my bedroom. I assumed that CHEMTRAILS had been sprayed earlier and that the polluted air has reached indoor.

  • 20111222-Random Thoughts

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

    12/22/2011 20:48. I hurriedly wrote down all of Paw’s monthly payments in the hopes of setting up the account information online for paperless billing. This was after convincing Paw last night to try automatic monthly payment online instead of paying with checks!!! He wanted to “test run” just the phone company first before setting up the rest.

    We made EIGHT phone calls to AT&T with two phone calls to the BOA constrictor*. Each time the customer service representative would hang up on us: 7:15pm, 7:11pm, 6:47pm, 6:25pm*, 6:23pm*, 6:07pm, 4:47pm, 4:40pm, 4:32pm and 3:56pm. We wanted to know why both AT&T and the BOA were in cahoots with each other by covering their ASSES.

    A letter from AT&T was dated 12/17/2011 and it said that the check was returned, not insufficient but coded as “miscellaneous”. The bank said that it didn’t receive any “electronic presentation” by the phone company. So right there, these two BIG companies should down for messing with our account.

    I wanted to call the phone company and point out why the letter dated 12/15/2011 showed “AMOUNT DUE: 0.00” when the first sentence mentioned a returned item. Right there, it was a sign to take over Paw’s financial affairs without him losing authorization to pay whatever and when he wants. All I do is help him online.

    12/22/2011 14:51. We drove to Mountain View, CA to visit Maw’s friend, Julie S, who peeked through the window and answered the door after two attempts of trying to ring the doorbell to her apartment. Both Maw and Julie talked about health issues about diabetes and kidney problems. Maw sensed that Julie is hiding something because her co-workers would try to call her but she wouldn’t answer her phone or return the calls.

    12/22/2011 13:52. We waiting for fifteen minutes in the dental office. There was no secretary to greet us at the front lobby at around 13:50. At 14:00, the silver-haired witch fetched Maw and wondered who she will take. I said there’s your victim, you sacrifice. The old hag flicked her tongue. And I talked rather loudly to Paw about how “X-mas” sounded like “hexed mass”. Later, I believe the Japanese dentist was giving her a difficult time. But she was being a professional and looked rather dismal with her head held down after we left her to attend to her window and her papers.

    12/22/2011 13:01. I saw an old yellow egg yolk inside the corner of the nest box. The shells to two unhatched eggs have not been eaten by Yeyo the elderly parakeet. The one and only parakeet chick has some yellow feather quills just like her and Buddy, her son.

    12/22/2011 09:06. I want to “combine” my posts on spooks, numerology into one post called “random thoughts”. That would be a daunting task to carry out. And besides the “tags/categories” help me to research my blogs faster. I wonder if Matt meister and pals could find a work around for this pending project.

    12/22/2011 08:53. While attending this morning’s “Simbang Gabi” mass, I picked up a thought about prayers to heal the jails, prisons or any place of confinement as a method of punishment.

    12/22/2011 08:32. After the communion, I was making my way into our pew from the side aisle and all the way toward the center aisle. Upon round the corner of our pew, an Asian guy (maybe Filipino) coughed to my right, or his far-right seat.

    12/22/2011 07:11. After the pre-dawn mass, we sat down to eat the food offered in the parish hall. I had some bread (from Costco, no doubt) that was too dry. And so I proceeded to dip the small dinner-roll sized bread into my BLACK coffee, because they ran out of powered creamery! Paw made a joke that I was “washing the bread” (in my coffee).

    12/22/2011 07:02. Maw joked to old Fred who sat in front of me. Maw was to my left and Paw was to my right. She told of how “pandisal” was sold in the small town where we stayed during our stay in the Philippines over ten years ago. The seller would holler: “Tina-pie! Tina-pie!” But I heard/made a word association of another Filipino work of: “Pin-a-tie! Pin-a-tie!” That meant to kill (a verb) and not bread (a noun).

    12/22/2011 6:15. I thought about two Filipino kids. Lori, his family and the for of us were headed for their parked car after dinner at a restaurant where earlier a bunch if people sang loudly and displayed their flags.

    To my left I heard trip small voices from two little children: “Ate! Ate! Would you like to but theses necklaces? They smell good. They are made out of “sampaguita” flowers.” All seven of us hurried quietly to the white mini-safari van. But the children’s voices continued outside th windows. I wondered why we couldn’t buy such lovely items as souvenirs. After all, these people are supposed to be rich. But it was dark and we had to get back to our lodging for the night. It was not safe to interact with poor people.

  • 20111221-Random Thoughts

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

    12/21/2011 17:35. Three days ago or so, I shared my political theory with Maw. I hypothesized that the GOP is “falling apart at the seams” so as to give rise to an Independent Party or for another four years of Obama. I “picked up” something regarding Newt and the Donald when they met each other recently: if Newt, Mitt, Ron or another of the Satanic pals are nominated to represent the GOP, then the Donald will spew on socialized-controlled media that he doesn’t like the choice and will run as the “third party”, which may include Sarah.

    12/21/2011 17:30. While trolling my favorite OPEN forum discussion board on conspiracy, I “peeked” into a YouTube video about an “agent” and his appeal to arrest the one dozen or so individuals of the alleged “Global Cabal”. What I “picked up” were familiar themes based on various threads of that website and four quick thoughts/observations came to mind: 1) The “agent” flicked his tongue (once) during the initial portion of the video; the “dialectic” method was employed to offer a/nother chance at peace for the world and a cleaner environment; the “agent” might be stuck with a bunch of Japanese gangs; and that the deaths of John F. Kennedy Jr., John Lennon, Kim Jong Il, Michael Jackson and pals were murdered by these globalists pigs.

    12/21/2011 16:42. The MB E430’s dashboard showed 41,444 (odometer) and 415.1 (speedometer) at 4:42pm.

    12/21/2011 15:23. At around 15:21, we were being blocked by a TALL white guy who was adjusting a cardboard stand inside the DeCA (Moffett Field, CA). As soon as the way was clear, the white guy stood up, walked in the opposite direction from our right and behind us and he let out a loud cough, upon which I let out my spit twice at him. We continued to pass through with our shopping cart, which was being pushed by Maw as a “walker” to support her ailing body and ended up buying over one hundred dollars of grocery. Last time was two-hundred dollars for one full cart, which would have been worth half the price at $100 ten years ago.

    12/21/2011 14:45. At around 14:44, I heard the short Mexican girl sneezed several times after I gave her my scowling glance. She had coughed a couple of time to get my attentions from behind the glass window while I waited in the orthopedic surgeons office.

    12/21/2011 14:32. Maw told a story about her youngest and only surviving sister, my Auntie Aide. The face of the statue has been defaced by her rubbing the small statue of Virgin Mary upon her paralyzed portions of her body.

    12/21/2011 13:44. We missed attending pre-dawn mass for “Simbang Gabi”, starting on the 16th through the 19th. We managed to attend on the 20th. I noticed how the short Filipina with sprayed hair and dark eye makeup was always well dressed and presentable. But her WHITE husband would wear blue jeans, double knit shirt and a jacket that looked like the old “Members Only” brand. That is our sentiment with the boy, who would “challenge” the proper attire of our “culture”. The girl would dress well and has no “say” when the boy wants to “dress down” or casually. These men are NOT cooperative. At least, they should wear nice clothes while in public. Jeans do NOT look as good nowadays. I used to wear those light blue jeans and high ankle white sneakers during the 80s. But that style is so “old school”.

    12/21/2011 10:02. Prior to drifting off to what became a light nap (to catch up on missed hours of sleep), I visualized removing those nasty etheric net deep within the ocean beds.

    12/21/2011 09:23. At 9:22, I saw seven black geese flying south east from my bedroom window upstairs.

    12/21/2011 06:13. Father Lim told a sermon about how a lady told him about pheremones and how it affects the behavior of people. He then told about how certain chemicals might induce people to behave like zombies. We will missed Father Lim who will leave for the Philippines next month for good.