So I’m trolling/viewing “Dashie’s” friggin’ hilarious videos on YouTube.com video entitled OMFG! Uploaded by DashieXP on Mar 7, 2011 and saw an actor (:52) who “perfected the voice of Arnold”. At 1622, I noticed how familiar the actor’s eyes drooped slightly down ward at the corners, almost as if sadden, just like Eric who had a lazy, left eye that didn’t blink/close fast enough/all the way. Anyway, I’ve read online elsewhere that “reptilians” have sad-looking eyes, just like “my family”. And well, now I know they are crawling all over this hellish planet and have made “contact” with me for too long and I really do NOT know why. OMFG!
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20120407-Random Notes
Here are my boring notes of spooky encounters with bragging psychotics, courtesy of the Satanic “network” and pals.
1041. We came home from tonight’s Easter Virgil. Father Mike was thorough from the candle/procession to the baptism/confirmations and the Eucharist. To my left sat a Filipino family of four (with the fifth one in front of me). The kid next to me was restless but it was okay.
I coughed and yawned in a traditional Asian way to “show respect” of the event and kept my gaze downward to further emphasize the “superstition”. The Asian guy behind me coughed in response and an old Asian lady sneezed. Oh! And two days ago, I made someone behind me sneeze loudly. The day before that, also made Leo sneeze loudly, too!
Oh! The responsorial singers (two Viets — first the female and then the male) sang VERY nicely and clearly. The older members, except a VERY elderly old lady who sang soprano VERY well, were weak. Sorry.
Oh! And the priests whacked all of us (except the choir because of the electronics) with holy water dipped in greenery. It’s was so cool to have some splashings upon my person and on our “daily companion”.
I sang loud enough through my hearing aid and do sound like a soprano, if given a chance, maybe when I get older. That’s my calling — opera singing. Can you believe it? If only Pete and pals don’t forget me, I want to invest in my voice. Weee!
Alas, no one will ever know. And as per Maw, I have a voice of an angel when Father Mike and I sang together: song number six from page twenty of the missilet during Tuesday morning’s reading of the Liturgy of the Hours (www.ebreviary.com). Maw said people around me were looking but I was concentrating on keeping pace and in tune with Father Mike to notice. No one else could read the notes and all the five verses at the same time. Hehe! Hehe! Hehe!
~1900. After opening up the garage door for a good ten minutes or so, we left the house for tonight’s Easter Virgil. I noticed that the one-eyed monster was dressed in his white overalls and wore a white cap. Their garage door was wide open too. Maw and Paw got mad at me for trying to temporarily hook an hand-knitted, acrylic hat to the side visor. They wanted me to face them/my fears. At the stop sign heading northbound on MY long stretch of road, two suspicious looking vehicles were parked on the RUE facing west. One was a long, white boat, which headed southbound on MY long stretch of road. A tall black guy was fumbling with his keys to open his long, white boat. I paused longer than three seconds at the stop sign and pretended to adjust my rear view mirror to “eye” for any signs of the divorced nutter and pals but saw no sign of him. The black guy’s long, white boat was darkly tinted. One could assume those are my boys or the divorced nutter’s alleged investigator friends. What fools you are to mess with the “network”!
1819. While eating dinner and hearing the televised news programing on cable about transgendered contestants, I had a thought about how society is being destroyed by making the “gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgender” group more “mainstream”. Notice how the Trump card was making a deal with the “network” by allowing a transgendered contestant to participate in the “Miss Universe” pageant. While confused/lost/indwelling spirit truly believes and wants change, the human form is NOT designed for same sex appreciation and can NOT be forced with unrefined cosmetic technology to look and function fully as intended. But since the depopulation agenda is in full swing, no one seems to care if these psychotics get away with murder of others via laws meant to abort fetuses and to provide contraceptives.
1429. After shopping at the Dollar Store near Lucky’s (after checking out the one near the ex-Mervyn’s store), my car’s dashboard showed 72,444 (odometer) and 155.0 (speedometer). Again, the numerical values of double to triple digits would appear several times daily and without fail.
1342. Zenny, the rich woman, had five children from a previous marriage, sold all her lines of jewelry and married a Muslim guy, whom we saw during Holy Thursday. He wore a over-the-shoulder, black bag, which probably contained all the precious jewelry. Zenny’s mother-in-law was the wealthy one. So, technically, she got to where she is from the Muslims..
1337. During lunch, Maw shared how she and her siblings were told NOT to run, play, scream, yell or take showers during Holy Saturday. Frank also told of similar stories of his Lola telling the children to sit quietly in the corner until/after Easter/Resurrection.
0920. The dashboard to the MB E430 read 426,6 (speedometer) and 42,456 (odometer). Again, there are double-digit numbers. Not that it means anything but it’s all there.
0920. We finished talking with the psycho Frank C., the master-mind of the Couple for Christ. He too wouldn’t stop bragging about his rented house in the Philippines and how his son, who met his wife overseas, handles the affairs of the place. His speak, like psycho Claire T., is rapid fire. Maw didn’t like his stories from how his son called at two in the morning from a typhoon back home and how he saw a house floating by; how people of a town had to rescue downstream someone swept away by fast-moving, river water down; how his mother-in-law refuses to live free with them (maybe because he joked that she might have a boyfriend); how he got diabetes of over 200 and one time below 100 and hasn’t been eating rice but salad for five weeks now (for all we know he probably didn’t fast during the blood work); and other rapid fire crap.
Once again, those who won’t shut up about bragging are insane. We are NOT impressed. So please get the f^ck away from us because we were freezing in the morning air and our baked bread got cold as a result!
Addendum: I don’t blame Mr. “Binh” for avoiding people who brag, such as Gloria, who ALWAYS sits near the aisle of the choir section of the front-most pew facing east. She bragged about living in a “castle” in the hill with her white husband and drives an expensive Lexus SUV. I don’t blame him for not attending functions in the church. He is correct about psychos attending mass, which is an elaborate gathering place for the spiritually insane, much like the meat market at a workout gym. You know who you are, pussheads!
0907. The receipt to our purchase of Easter lilly flowers (two small and one large) and a baked bread came out to $21.44. Notice the double digit number, 144 a Biblical reference.
0830. We sang “The Divine Mercy” Chaplet/Novena with Juliette, the soprano, and psycho white lady who ALWAYS wears a strange aqua-colored veil/clothing. That repilitian ALWAYS wears dark shades inside the parish, a dimly lit place. How many creeps are crawling on this hellish planet, huh?
0800. The lesbian-like psycho, Gloria (Carlos’ wife) scooted in front of me from the FAR right pew past an old Asian guy sitting there and all the way to the left side of the pew where I sat. She greeted me first and then Maw who stood up from my left. If she is smart, she should have went to the center aisle and greet Maw instead of going in front of people. Gloria is too hyper and won’t stop touching people. A few days ago, I stared at her during the Sedar dinner. She was about to touch Mr. “Binh” to her left but she looked at me, stopped short of touching the old fart and she folded her arms together in front of her chest.
0755. Cecil came over to greet Maw, who is the friendlier bloodline than Paw and me.
0750. Usually I “cause to bear” people to drop things when I look at them directly, whether or not they are aware of my stare. (Hey! I rhyme here!)
0736. The dashboard to the MB E430 was 425.5 (speedometer) and 42,455 (odometer).
~0100. Blacker donuts made just north of original donuts on MY long stretch of road by stupid full-moon, worshiping Asians who have nothing else to do with their sorry lives except drive old cars. Shameful.
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Addendum: If you see/read my rants via this primary WordPress.com weblog and/or the deactivated Facebook.com where my ungrateful, neurotic relatives lurk to take ONE piece of a data and manufacture an elaborate condemnation with their deceitful lies of the innocent, those VERY rants are MY THOUGHTS, not Paw, not Maw! And to the trolls thinking that I am Maw, you are freaks! Her first name has ten letters; while mine has seven. You stupid idiots are confusing her data with mine! And stop sending her credit card applications, damn bastards! Get with the program, dummies!
And to Mr. “Binh”: Prior to the start of the Sedar dinner, you briefly mentioned about the coverings that men would wear over their lower area. Paw doesn’t know anything about “aprons”, you moron! I’m the one throwing out pieces of data, you wannabe! And to the rest of your stupid trolls, stop approaching Maw and Paw about joining your crap. They just wanted to pray and meet acquaintances, not befriend y’all and know your crap! God! What’s with you people? Paw and I are too quiet for socializing. It’s Maw who is VERY personable. And I will whack your heads if you mess with her too much. Sheesh!
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20120406-Random Notes
15:41:43. The total amount to our Denny’s meal was $39.99 (or an inverse numerical value for the Beast)! The reprint of the receipt to include a sundae was on 14:00:06 and it came out to be $43.22 (or a hidden numerical value for the Skull and Bones)!
1525. Oh! And Mr. “Binh” was wearing an orange-colored tie and a light gray suit — just like the current color scheme of my primary weblog here at WordPress.com. So if he and his pals know my true identity, please do NOT blow my cover with regards the “network” and pals.
1440. A white guy standing in the corner to my right left to the right/side door. His cellphone had made a Samba-like jingle sound earlier.
Then I let out the one and only loud but totally unexpected sneeze to signal to Father Mike to stop praying in silence while all faced the same direction towards the front. Then the Adoration of the Cross commenced. Hehe! Synchronicity manifests again!
1340. I had an imagery of how “Barabbas was a revolutionary” (Gospel according to John 18:1-19:42) and how Barry and pals continue to crucify TBTP and pals from doing their jobs.
1335. I had an imagery of the stripes of the American flag after seeing “by his stripes we were healed” from the “First Reading” (Isaiah 52:13-53:12). The red-colored stripes (seven times) were the blood drawn from injuries against the white-colored stripes (six times) of the Victim.
1328. An Asian guy coughed loudly behind me. I almost whispered LOUDLY, “SHIT!” Maw might have heard me because she turned her head to the right in rebuke. Then an Asian woman wouldn’t stop coughing behind us again. I wanted to say, “F^CK” aloud. I swear! These annoying entities won’t go away and they seem to sit behind us without fail. Again, more interferences/reminders have been ongoing as “street theater” of the same kinds in the past, too. I was mentally beating/smacking/whacking these fools with my shoes.
1315. And Carlos was nice enough to hold the right door to the vestibule open for us after Maw and I came out of the restroom. I plucked a purple-colored acrylic piece of fuzz from his left shoulder to his gray-colored suit. I like Carlos. Poi was standing in line behind one Asian woman but Maw didn’t notice.
1305. One of the lecturer mention: “To give until it hurts.” I was thinking that this was a reminder to go broke for “my family”. Is this thought, wrong?
1035. Maw felt sorry about Cecil, whose husband Billy is undergoing kidney dialysis. Cecil intercepted us yesterday and told us her story of which Maw didn’t say much out of sadness. Cecil’s father is a doctor/physician and she was told by Maw to understand/listen to her husband, who might not live no more than five to six years. That’s why Maw would rather NOT go through the process because Billy got permanent tubes; so when he goes in for treatment, the staff won’t have a difficult time finding the veins. Then Poi waved to us/me/Paw/whoever… I feel sorry for old timers, really.
0908. The divorced nutter was sweeping her front driveway. Her back was turned to us. Her hair is short and highlighted with some red in the hair. I immediately closed the electrical garage. Upon closing the garage at about 2/5 of the way, I could hear her making struggling sounds with her plastic broom and dust pan. She continued making sounds near the shared fence area of the side door. Poor wooden fence!
0738. The dashboard to the MB E430 read: 413.3 (speedometer) and 42,442 (odometer) after parking in the parish grounds for this morning’s Good Friday reading. We sang the “Divine Mercy Prayer” rosary. I was loud enough to be “backup” in response to each 50 beads … “have mercy on us and on the whole world”. Juliette, the soprano lead while the rest of us followed by kneeling/sitting/singing/speaking. Her pitch seemed to go higher and I was able to match it higher yet. Hehe!
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20120405-Random Notes
~2100. We attended Thursday evening mass and followed the quick procession for the “Transfer of the Blessed Sacrament” from the parish to the hall. I temporarily lost Maw and Paw and was among the crowd at the middle/front. Then Elsa P. coughed loudly behind my back. After the singing was temporarily finished, I turned to my left and she nodded/grinned up at me and I returned in kind, including a single loud cough! That Filp deserved that bad behavior from me because she turned snotty after meeting/marrying that red-faced, tall white man, who walked with a limp from a stroke or some freak accident. Elsa was known to ignore people who didn’t meet her white expectation, I guess.
~2000. I said “SHUT UP” so loudly that two old people in front of us looked behind them. A strange Asian woman wouldn’t stop coughing behind us. She sat on the last pew of the front/right section towards the side door to the right. She deserved my bad behavior. Maw kicked me and I was embarrassed. I only I could use my spiritual sword to cut off the heads of these demonically-possessed djinn entities, I would.
1412. After the second appointment, we drove southbound on HWY 101 again. Just prior off the Great America off ramp, the display sign showed something like: “Texting & Ticket $159, Not Worth It”. Later the familiar sign of “Red Light Violation $336 Minimum Fine” showed the usual double-digit number.
Further, earlier and later “network” pals continue to get into their cars upon our arrival. An AT&T van replaced one orange cone into its white utility van. If I wrote a chronological books of these spooky synchronous events, it would not fill a book, compared to the other encounters had by other “angels in disguise”. Bahahaha!
1253. Maw had the “American Dinner Classics™ | Tilapia Ranchero | A seasoned white fish fillet grilled and topped with freshly made pico de gallo and diced avocado. Served with a side of our smoked Cheddar mashed potatoes and dinner bread. Fit Fare® Light: Under 550 calories (without dinner bread). Fit Fare® Protein: Over 20g of protein.” It was really good. Paw had the senior tilapia version.
1217. We had one and three-quarter hours until the next appointment and I recalled a Denny’s restaurant off Mathilda. While stopped at making a left turn (after coming out of northbound HWY 101), we were stopped behind a white-colored Ford Expedition with CA license plate number ending in “666”. Again the “network” won’t stop following/synchronizing with me/us and this time it was with my smart/cellphone turned on.
1124. Saw a white colored van parked on the farthest left area to this building. The van had an advertisement showing “Wally Koala says, to be happy, you have to be healthy.” And next to the koala caricature were the credits to the foundation and information to the immunization.
1120. Maw finished her second breast screening with Donna because the Audrey messed up the first visit. Maw sensed that Audrey was nervous and didn’t know what she was doing because it was only five minutes. Donna said the results showed something dark, meaning that Maw might have moved during the screening. Yeah. Right. That’s double the cost for Medicare, which should cover for the goof of “newbies”.
1100. I started a word search called #44 YOUR H-M-O. The fonts were “serif” and spaced too far apart for me to scan and quickly search for the words. The first word I got was “HILL”, which was between the words “HELP” and “HINT”. The hint was the double-digit number of “44” and some sort of “help”.
0911. Jay Carney (White House Press Secretary) was wearing the two colors of my primary weblog — orange (tie) and light gray (suit). I am reminded about an alleged “leaked” welcome video to ILLUMICORP NWO initiates via YouTube. The narrator/voice talks about The Great Plan. He is wearing an red/orange-colored tie and the moving/background is also orange in color.
Oh, yeah! I couldn’t find the video by the YouTube user “whitehouse” of Jay Carney wearing this orange-colored tie. It this video he couldn’t answer/cover for Barry’s goof about the “threatening” speech made on 04/02/2012:
“”I think it’s important and I think the American people understand and I think the justices should understand that in the absence of an individual mandate, you cannot have a mechanism to ensure that people with pre-existing conditions can actually get health care,” Obama said. “So, there’s not only an economic element to this and a legal element to this, but there’s a human element to this and I hope that’s not forgotten in this political debate.””
~Source: http://www.cnn.com/2012/04/02/politics/obama-health-care/index.html | Obama says health care law is constitutional, By Tom Cohen, CNN updated 9:20 PM EDT, Mon April 2, 2012.
Jay laughed as did the press who questioned the motives/thoughts of Barry during that event. Actually, I was transmitting a thought (and laughing aloud to myself, of course) about throwing a “Hail Mary” pass (with my left hand and as the quarterback) towards the field goal of two points (like a basketball score) or two hands up in the air for touchdown. Maw of course was worked up and sided the press for grilling the guy. Then FoxNews cut off the “show” early.
A couple of days ago, a day after the goof, Maw ranted about Barry’s conditional word usage of “should”, a word which I didn’t think was too “threatening”, unlike the word “must” or even “or else”.
0842. Saw my car’s dashboard read as 72,441 (odometer) with 152.3 (speedometer).
0024. Was typing “flynn’s” into my smart/cellphone web browser using “Swype”, which came up with “djinns”. Stupid input method!
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20120401-Random Notes
1811. After waking up from my two-hour mid-afternoon, post-glucose attack/nap at around 1600, I got “333” stars from playing my “Ceramic Destroyer” app game and finished the first two stages completely. The third stage has two left while I’ve gone all the way to seven stages. It was a VERY sunny and windy!
1143. Two fire engine trucks made their presences known with sirens blaring and going fast northbound on MY long stretch of road.
1030. We started doing the gardening of transplanting new/old cactus plants into new containers from OSH yesterday. At around 0930, Maw and I finished eating breakfast. Then from the garage, I got the black-colored, plastic cart, which had the new purchases from OSH into the backyard and then from the front yard, I wheeled the old cactus containers into the backyard, too. Then I set up the work area for Maw’s gardening. After Paw finished his breakfast at around 1000, the dishes were washed by Maw and by 1030, she and Paw are gardening together.
Of course, the divorced nutter or whoever was making gardening noises next door to us timed his/her/its activities to ours. Maw of course made noises to let her know we do NOT like the entity’s presence. Paw didn’t care and wanted Maw to stop. But Maw wanted to defend me from the jealous demon, who messed up the lives of her nieces, her sisters, in-laws, her children, ex-husband, the little white girl who once lived/rented the house/across from us, co-workers from a non-profit transportation service and other WHITE men, including the one-eyed monster and another white guy from a Black Chevy Corvette while she was still living with Billy at that time.
So you white/Hispanic/mixed-up guys better watch out for Filipino women and other foreigners who look too cute/good to be true. Hire your investigators first before getting involved and do background checks. After all, y’all don’t want trouble with the law enforcements and, ahem, government agencies. You think that a “free meal/lodging/amnities” is a good deal but in the end Satan will collect what does NOT belong to you. And if it means loosing your sanity, like what happened to the divorced nutter who had to be carried away by the bailiff one time, loosing your family/friends/fortune/fame, just like moi, consider yourself risky/bold.
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20120331-Noticing Numbers
Here is a gallery of .png images showing double-digit numbers and pals from a “Snipping Tool” on my personal computer:
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20120329-Random Notes
1237. I saw/see a small brown bird on the branches of the plum tree after hearing Paw and Maw are hollering downstairs for us to eat three recipes which Maw and I cooked for two friggin’ hours.
0759. Yesterday during the brisk lunch walk of one and one-half circuit inside the Great Mall with Paw, I felt a dizzy sickness after missing Maw waiting at the water fountain area. This morning during this morning’s mass, I had a revelation: I had experienced low blood glucose level after eating a birthday breakfast of $2 Biscuit & Gravy with an Egg | An opened-faced biscuit smothered with rich sausage gravy and served with one egg cooked to order (or an “SOS” – Shit on a Shingle per “Binh” as military guys used to call it at Denny’s with other parishioners.
0757. Yesterday during morning mass, the Vietnamese with the permanent makeup of black color as eyeliner and on her eyebrow sat behind us and wouldn’t stop coughing. Maw and I kept fanning the cards in the pew to blow her “tuberculosis” or whatever away from our air space.
0724. Social engineers is to racial division as bio-geneticists is to cell division.
0720. It says in the Bible somewhere that God keeps/won’t forget his covenant. Well, in reality, “god” only lasted one generation. And those with “hurt feelings” won’t remember no more than two generations ago, not unless they are unforgiving and vindictive souls, who expect reparations.
02:40. A drag racer revved up his engine for five minutes and tried to make rubber smells into the air. I kept my steady breath of sleep and thought to myself that he can do whatever he wants because he is only hurting himself and other selves.
0220. A drag racer made his mobius styles of the Satanic numerical value of “666”. I heard him take off in a northbound direction. He is an idiot. I kept my steady breath of sleep and though to myself that he can do whatever he wants because no one is going to stop him (for now).
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20120327-Prayer Journal
After receiving a plastic grocery bag of “calamansi” lemon from “Minh” prior to the start of mass Tuesday morning, Maw showed me a new bookmark from the Diocese of San Jose (www.dsj.org). The back of the bookmark shows credits for the photo (Cathedral Basilica of Saint Joseph) and photographer (Sofyan Nugroho), along with the stylized mobius scrolls forming a Satanic value of “666” and the following:
Prayer of Thanks
Heavenly Father, We give you thanks for the inspiration of your Holy Spirit as we reflect on the Gospel call to exercise Christ’s stewardship on our journey of faith.
We ask you to guide us in our discernment, and show us how to be faithful in the plans we make, the actions we take, and the love we share on our pilgrim way.
Give us the courage to find wisdom in our sacrifices, joy in our generosity, and hope in the compassion we show, especially to those most in need of your comfort and care.
And create in us a more open heart and a greater awareness of our need to grow, to change, to be transformed, so that we may be better stewards of your gifts for the good of all.
We pray this in Jesus’ name. Amen.
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Here are the images:
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20120323-Random Notes
1407. Is free speech dying in America? Yup. But the increase of offensive, coarse language is on the rise and there is nothing that could be done to stop these “entities”. Ba ha ha!
1404. The recent death of the Florida teenager was unfortunate but you all are bring played racially by social engineers to find out if you all will kill each other some more. Ba ha ha!
13:38. Maw mentioned what the old white woman, Irene, told to her. Irene has a $300,000 hospital bill, which she appealed to pay at $25 per month. Her Japanese husband got sick and hospitalized. He didn’t have health care insurance and did NOT qualify for any assistance through VMC. She has a health insurance worth $800 per month.
1230. We arrived home from the H&R Block inside Sears. Sitting on the slanted cement slab holding the Montgomery chain link fence was a skinny “Hispanic-looking” guy, who was talking on a cellphone. He had a canvas bag slung over his shoulder for delivering stuff door-to-door.
1050. While walking slowly on the lower levels where the optical shop is located in Sears (Eastridge), and intercom announcement started at 1048: “Marianne, please call 144. Marianne, please call 144.” Notice the double-digit number, a familiar Biblical reference.
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20120314-Random Pics
Popcorn clouds of butter on left-over Denny’s pancake 
Slice of ham as State of Virginia 
Double digit numbers on MB E430 
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20120310-Random Notes
Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2012/03/10 23:29. At 23:28, my computer fizzled a bit and then the heater powers up with the sound of the air rushing behind the door. I recall how in the past few days how the chandelier light who flicker on and off and cause the radio to make static noise. The radio is hooked up to the power outlet feeding the chandelier switch.
2012/03/10 22:18. This Monday, a disgusting, fat-bellied psycho Chinese man with a ragged-looking black-colored Bible cover wouldn’t stop blowing his nose. He was seated in front of Paw and nearest the aisle and at the third pew from the back right section of the parish. I couldn’t hear but Maw said he kept making sighing sounds. I recall a couple of weeks or so ago a psycho white usher wouldn’t stop coughing loudly. The couple sat towards the middle of the same pew to our right. He also has a bad habit of gesticulating with both hands in the air.
2012/03/10 22:16. After initial greeting and sitting down, I heard a soft but steady cardboard being rapped by a psycho Chinese. I turned my head to the right and gave a quick glance at the prayer card. The sound immediately stopped. While standing in our pew and almost 1/4 of the way towards the center aisle to get our “Host”, the psycho Chinese woman in a gray vest started coughing. I flicked her off (subtly) with my right middle finger through my intertwined hands held together in front of my chest.
2012/03/10 14:03. For breakfast earlier after this morning’s mass as eight, ate at Carrows and had:
- I loved the “New! Croissant French Toast” | A buttery croissant sliced and dipped in a cinnamon egg batter, grilled golden brown and dusted with powered sugar. Serviced with warm syrup.
- Maw enjoyed one of three “Bacon & Onion Potato Pancakes” | Three crispy potato pancakes loaded with bacon and onions, topped with sour cream and diced green onion.
- Paw had his usual “Californian Omelette” | A two-egg omelette with Jack cheese, tomato, olives and bacon. Topped with sour cream and avocado. Served with choice of breakfast potatoes, and two buttermilk pancakes or toast or a fresh-baked biscuit.
2012/03/10 14:02. Eating Broccoli/Spinach Stuffed Pizza from “Fresh Italian Kitchen” (Great Mall, Milpitas): first time, great taste, blended herbs and ricotta cheese! Paw had Stromboli of the same while Maw had delicious spaghetti. Had two garlic rolls included in combo-meal with drink.
2012/03/10 09:55. We arrived at Eastridge Mall early because the doors to Macy’s have not yet opened. For two hours until around noontime, we helped Paw select two pairs of 569 jeans — one regular dark blue and one dusty dark blue.
2012/03/10 10:00. MB E430’s dashboard showed 42,221 (odometer) and 181.8 (speedometer).
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20120301-Random Notes
Here are my biting notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2311. At 2310, Shrimpsei’s second nano pendant landed on my right toe after it slipped from my hands when I removed it from a bookshelf of my signed books. I then threw that piece of junk against my bedroom wall (and it landed faced down until I replaced it next to my trinkets of orgone “gifts” the following morning). I saw the blue blood pooling underneath the skin and had to tape a cotton ball on top of the injury and raise my leg above the heart.
1647. After this morning’s mass, we encountered “Minh” and “Binh”, who greeted us by saying twice: “Hi! Y’all!” I don’t know what the old fat us trying to prove but by the looks of the light blue rings around the iris of his eyes, he is clogged out of mind and mostly in the arteries. His wife fairs no better with Alzheimer’s as I await a “clock”, a precious gift I will surely cherish, of course.
Besides the friendly freaks this morning, earlier this year, psycho Josie knocked on the glass window to the driver’s side of the car, just when we were about to back out from the local parish parking lot. She yelled: “You should have opened the door for your mother!”
1607. Heard popping sound to my right where mirror of dresser is located while seated in front of the computer workstation upstairs, soaking in the warmth of the VERY bright sunshine.
1604. While trying to nap unsuccessfully, I had a lucid dream of a man in a gray suit somewhere in a park of a hill.
1551. At 1551, 1554, 1557, 1600, etc… the VERY bright sunshine would come out from behind lots of fluffy, puffy clogs of white (and hide again); while I laid on the bed and with my eyes closed.
1410. Yesterday morning, I had the second or third dream of JoJo and his family. There were always smiling in my dreams.
1401. We were watching a cable news programming on television about Andrew Breitbart, his life and his death. And I noticed he used a lot of bad words and colorful language that his tongue-flicking “kinds” would use, such as “[Bring on the glitter you occupy freaks! Bring on the bombs!]” I really didn’t know who the guy was.
1347. Oliver North mentioned there would be an October surprise this year (as per a radio talk Maw had listened to earlier): – Obama would go to war (for election purposes, of course)…
1340. Maw cooked gabi (or taro) leaves and she should have added more can of cream coconut because the veggie dish tasted too much like vinegar, which was still delicious.
Then I recalled how we used to live/starve on packages of Lipton Cream if Mushroom, which was good soup.
0840. Saw Mazda Protegé dashboard read 37,377 (odometer).
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