The three of us are shopping for organic food, which is mostly veggies. Maw got some green beans, talbos ang kamote, okra, bitter melon, opo salmon head, strawberry and other veggies for her stew.
The place is normally opened on Saturday morning’s ONLY Parking is horribly limited and so far we are lucky to find parking at the very back. Some park on the residential streets. Parking far is good for walking, a form of exercise.
It is located across Piedmont High School in San Jose, CA. We spent $17.55.
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P.S. After shopping, I noticed my car’s dashboard read as 71,755 (odometer) and 466.4-5 (speedometer).
While watching a TIT from a Black Ops video uploaded on Friday, 05 August 2011 08:13, I recall being a TI myself. The white guy was talking about how demonic possession and/or AI is possible at his request and how his arm moved upon him mentioning that piece of information. Towards the end of the video, the guy dressed in black hat and shirt mentioned a “twang” of telepathic voices during a sleeping.
Long ago, I was watching a Bruce Lee or martial arts flick (with “dragon” in the title of the movie). A “good doctor” and I were in the darkened theater. For whatever reason, I was pissed off and started using a deep breathing technique (as per an old article by DC). After a few minutes of this exercise, both my arms swung forward in front of me as if I was trying to “shoo away” something in front of me.
About five or six days ago, I heard a male voice coming from the left side of my skull and inside my skull. It was a deep normal voice. I looked at the time being 1:28am in the early morning. I forgot what the exact words, which was VERY clear. But like the black-lipped guy in the video mentioned, my memory too has been mysteriously foggy or is being messed around with by unknown forces.
The way I deal with these sort of TI activities is to send visuals of smiley faces, friendly hand waves and other thoughts of love to the AI machine. Currently, I am feeling heaviness in my head as a sensation I used to describe as “pressure” inside my skull but mostly through my shiny forehead, where my “symbiotic pal” resides or not. Whatever.
Earlier this evening, I saw in the mirror (atop the mantel) my big, shiny forehead. I didn’t see the usual “symbiotic” image of my “pal”. Instead, when I raised both my eye brows, I saw an upside-down shape of a raised tear-drop upon the area where a “third eye chakra” would be located. It is not between the eyes but situated well above the eyebrows.
It must have been Shrimpsei’s first nano-pendant, which I placed on my forehead last night. There is a decided pressure now while typing out this blog entry. Also, I’ve been sleepy since 8:30pm and will try to sleep early tonight; so I could do some grout repair inside Paw’s shower stall, which got a long crack along the corner and probably due to the recent earthquakes.
I awoke to Maw’s voice and saw my atomic clock read as 9:54am. I stared at the clock and picked it up. I placed it down and looked at. It still read 9:54am. When I was about to walk away, I took another look at the clock and saw the time read properly at 6:54am.
I have left a quick comment on a fellow WordPress.com blogger’s post.
His background image currently shows what appears to be a “brain rock” in the middle of the water.
A thought came through my small mind and manifested/projected yet another “alternate reality” in which the “other half” can be reflected by the “blue light” in a body of water and as a mirror image via this “brain rock”, which forms the top half of a heart!
Hello! Who are you? What are you? What do you want from me?
Someone’s thought/joke of the day was projected as my reality today! I had tried to buy Maw and I three new Coach bags with my primary debit card but it declined! When I looked at the balance later on, there was only $255.00 left on the account. Now that’s yet another double digit number of five.
At around 8:05pm tonight, I was in the middle of viewing a the first of three YouTube.com videos on the “lies and hypocrisy” of a couple that was uploaded on Aug. 2, 2011. But I was interrupted by the elderly couple to say tonight’s Rosary; told them I needed to poop and let them finish up a program on FoxNews.
So while I still have time, all I have to add is that Lenny is a smart and “level-headed” guy, who looks like Landy. You see, Lenny is divorced to “Jill”. And he is supposed to be wealthy. But he met Squiggly, a sexy femme fatale. She is a high-spirited, emotionally-charged and verbally-offensive entity.
However, this guy, like all guys who are divorced, may still have “feelings” of love with their first wives, such as “Jill”. After all, like all married couples, they both once loved each other and went through tough times — thick and thin. When children/grown adults are involved, of course, the unity is somewhat there, mind you.
In this video, I heard Squiggly ranting, just like my old blog entry describing how the outburst ran well into thirty minutes. I suppose this is how entities deal with their emotions. My thoughts, however, picked up another theory.
Those who are into the visual arts are quite dramatic in front of the camera. It’s what they do best. Depending on their program, most of the time it’s smoke and mirrors. In other words, it’s all illusion. One can only be entertained and NOT fooled by this form of “alternate reality”.
P.S. I had to say Rosary and take a shower. I left off at around the 4:00 mark of the first video. I will now “review” this and amuse myself with the remaining two! On with the show: it should be a hoot!
P.S.S. Notice the double digit number of “33 views”. That’s quite symbolic in my current reality.
Hello! Who are you? What are you? What do you want from me?
Well I just noticed triple digit numbers from my sidebar. The “Akismet” widget is showing 93,999 spam comments. That looks like “666” upside-down!Akismet widget
Well, well, well. Guess who decided to wake me up during my sleep. A bird? A planne? Superman? Nope.
Two flying objects buzzed directly over our home at 02:00am in the morning! The sounds were distinctly two objects.
Both were deep LOUD! It was was so loud that one buzzed ahead of the other one, which was lumbering behind.
The one behind was a slower fan sound, like a blimp traveling too low and against FCC regulation!!! The one ahead was deeper and louder.
I suppose Lenny and Squiggy sent their thugs to sound off – as if I care! Sheesh! Then again I assume too much.
If only the Feds choose the correct path and help “real” people, I am sure the taxpayers would have saved lots of headaches.
P.S. Prior to dozing off, I was thinking about my new “online friend”, who could be one of “them” – only a “friendly”. Geriu it? Anyway, I have received several electrical jolts through the chest in reply. That’s nice.
At 12:45am and just when I was ready to turn off my computer, I decided to “troll” my feeds. Of course, one of the feed happens to be a WordPress.com blogger, a provider of positive feedback of all sorts to my weblog in the form of “Comments”.
Anyway, I clicked on the feed and no new entries on his dream blog. For whatever reason, I went to use my mouse to click on his his cute baby pic. Lo and behold, the “title” attribute show a tag of two words: “Feed image”.
Now I could only assume that the baby pic is hungry. So I sent “it” my happy thoughts and waved my right hand over the screen and bade it well.
