Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: paranormal

  • 20120425-Random Notes

    Here are some boring notes about boring events from my boring life as taken via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:

    2311-2312 (or 11:11 withing seconds to 11:12). Heard another reminder to go to sleep/bed as two successive/series of “pop-pop” sounds in/side mirror of dresser drawer located to my right of my computer workstation upstairs. Was viewing an old footage about an alien attacking the guys face via YouTube: “Entire Case Tape 347 Alien Attack (real)”.

    2117. For a few minutes and upon sitting down, I was giggling. Then I heard two crackling sounds from the mirror to my right of the computer workstation upstairs.

    2006. Took my first cholesterol pill. Better at bedtime to minimize “injury” to ligaments/tendons/muscles.

    1729. The rain started around 1728 and continued into the night. Had finished taking second shower after using electric blower in backyard and hauling yard trimmings into Paw’s red wheelbarrow.

    Amazingly enough, I had “THOUGHT” over and over to please rain because I wanted Maw and mostly Paw to come inside the house and rest/shower after struggling with the re/trans/planting.

    ~1600. Had to go inside after barely helping Paw plant the 3-pack perennial plants and three Easter lillies from last week. Maw wouldn’t stop talking/playing foreman; while Paw diligently gardened in silence. Usually someone who won’t stop yapping has “problems”. Oh, well…

    1513. For a moment, I saw “RSVP” and “RIP” as in “ReSt in Peace”.

    ~1400. Helped Maw transfer Mandevilla flower vine into new container.

    ~1230. We finished shopping at the Costco. I paid in CASH for my prescription $6.99 (Pravastatin Sodium generic – the same one Paw takes) versus the $218.08 (Pravacol brand). There was a 3-pack perennial plant sale of $10.97 — two purple Salvia Caradonna and one, tall orange, phallic-shaped Torch Lilly flowers. The tall Red Flame Mandevilla flower vines cost $16.99. A Mexicano landscape artist said one would cost $22.00.

    ~1130. We finished shopping at the DeCA again.

    1000. We were eating breakfast at McD when my mind’s eye saw a “blink”, which is when the lights of an interior building appears to dim/blink off quickly and no one else notices except me.

    0930. At 0855, the three of us arrived safely in the City of Sunnyvale, where my primary care physician works. Maw and Paw waited in the car while I waited until 0906 to be seated into the doctor’s office. At 0915, I was seen and learned that my profile/test are “out of range”. I have high: total cholesterol, LDL (Calc), RBC, HCT and RDW. I have low HDL Cholesterol. So I paid in CASH $67 (doctor’s visit).

    0830. Finally, we left in a hurry and traffic was a blessing. I went in the carpool lane (number one lane on the farthest left) and drove between 60 to 80 mph.

  • 20120424-Random Notes

    Here are my boring notes of boring events as taken via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:

    2318. Held DB’s dolphin ball in my left hand and crystal pointer in the right hand and had the usual piezoelectric feedback from both. The blue orgonite buzzed as usual on my forward/third eye chakra.

    2257. Felt crawling movement on my left eye brow. Assuming “alien implant” being worked on. NOT!

    2251. Had thought that Atlantis might have sunken as a hole inside “Middle Earth” via the North Pole!

    2134. At 21:33 PM, read a text “American’s Funeral” at the 5:33/6:33 mark of a YouTube video about: “Lakes?! The New 2012 President Already Selected”. At the same time, Maw coughed loudly!

    2130. Here is an OLD/ongoing thought of mine: As per my reading about an “interview with an alien”, Moses messed up big time! He was supposed to transition the outmoded teachings of Islam into Christianity. Now the current “playbook” may include “alien interventions”.

    1807. Mittens stopped speaking about winning three states tonight. I like Ann and her voice projection/enthusiasm. We could see her pain from MS each time she appears in public.

    1806. “We’ll get it right.” (You better do the “right” thing.) “We Will Restore America’s Promise” (You better don’t forget the “guarantees”, too.)

    1805. “A Better America Begins Tonight” (You better keep your “word”.) “Poverty Will Be Defeated” (You better keep your “promise”.)

    1445. I saw the blue-colored PG&E truck stopped on OUR side of the road. At 1446 he forwarded to the next block, made a U-turn and went away. We had arrived home a few minutes earlier and left our garage opened for awhile. I noticed many run-down, lowered sedans making their rounds in MY neighborhood. It must be another group of boys looking out for God knows what. Maybe they are un/deremployed like me and have nothing better to do with their time.

    1041. If you increase the retirement age, people will die from working too HARD throughout their lives. The health care regime is supposed to take care of those who are unable to take care of themselves. And the cost should be little to nothing. Those who didn’t work in America and bring their families/relatives are RESPONSIBLE for taking care of them, NOT the government!

    0801. This morning Father Jon celebrated again, just like yesterday morning. Apparently, we assumed that Father Paul couldn’t wake up from his late night drinking and karaoke. And Father Jon had to fill in yesterday and was 10 minutes late. Margaret killed time with her singing and confused people with her BAD English, as usual.

    0758. My brain was talking with its inner dialogues and I asked aloud to any parishioner if they are telepathic. Then I heard something fall LOUDLY through my hearing aid. The sound came from the back of the parish.

    0751. We saw a SJPD officer walking among a center divide on MY long stretch of road. The center divide contains our state’s flower. We were en route to the parish when we saw an SJPD squad car # 1344 parked our front and at the red curb marked for FIRE only! He went in the building and then out in less than 30 seconds. He was a tall, burly Mexicano with a round head and those Harley-like mustache.

    0735. The Social Security these parasites are receiving every month and who didn’t work in America should NOT be given at all! These parasites, like illegal ALIENS should NOT get to vote either.

    0728. A guy called our local radio station 560 AM KSFO. It sounded like Brian and Melanie didn’t support the guy all that much regard how he worked HARD to fund his “Social Security” and was damn frustrated that people who didn’t work are getting his HARD work. Perhaps the two talk show hosts cannot admit they have families/relatives who are using the Social Security system to their full benefit/advantage. So these sell-outs didn’t seem like they wanted to “pursue” this issue aggressively as Maw sensed.

    0050. Then I got zapped in the right eye. I must be either imaging at full throttle or experiencing reality via my lucid dreams. Hmmm.

    0035. Was sleeping with my DB gifts/pieces when suddenly ye ole dolphin ball zapped my right thumb good! I held that gift in my right hand and had the right thumb underneath the “flat” bottom. Earlier I had thoughts of healing/boosting via this gift and it returned to me as a zap. Oh, well…

  • 20120421-Random Notes

    2259. Yesterday at around 1930, I broke a nice “Corning Ware”. It slid off the topmost pile of casserole dish and tapped/shattered onto the tile counter, when I was in haste to lift all three together (after drying the dishes).

    2257. Went to close my bedroom window when suddenly the “left” light to Andy’s pink house burnt out/turned off! Must have been my energy signature/active alien implants (which Lilly pad and pals were unsuccessful in removing). Oh, well…

    ~2130. Psycho LoLinda and/or a female voice from somewhere was laughing out loud. I assumed a party was going on next door. They could be the one-eyed monster’s relatives. I mumbled under my breath in Spanish. It was probably loud enough for them to hear past the opened window to MY computer bedroom.

    2037. ADDENDUM THOUGHTS from the party: Sat to the right of Joy, she left within one minute. Sat in front of Henpeck, he left within one minute. His face still looks like uneven with facial bumps. Malouse like her eldest son, Jer are both weird but their spouses are “normal” enough, with James having fun with the grand-kids. I had Shrimpsei’s OtterBox buzzing inside my purse. Again, my energy signature makes certain possessed entities “uncomfortable” to be in/around my presence.

    The Chingster was especially receptive to Maw and I. She has no choice to open up. We know what the Gigalo has done/is capable of doing. Their kid got caught in the middle of their “sins”. Their kid should NOT take either side but her own happiness. So if she is reading the updates: How’s Las Vegas — the Sin City with Maliam and Lesley and the boys? I meant to “mock” this symbolic weekend “stay” for free — a price you’d have repay as “work hard” to your company. You know that. Be careful.

    2030. Finished saying the Rosary while sweating to the warm night air.

    1954. Paw/parakeets finished dinner. Paw and I ate leftover coffee/sponge cake. I watered backyard plants an hour or so ago. Maw is sleeping now. Paw still doing his chores.

    1700. Time to go. Helped the Chingster slice the cake in half so it will fit in Styrofoam container. “Jovians going to get mad at me.” She said. So it is true! The alcoholic is “screaming” at the old lady! My God! WTF?

    We got our share, no doubt it will increase Maw’s blood glucose level or diabetes, which the annoying Babel is NOT aware. How dense can she be?

    Earlier, Babel (the balding one) inquired about the Squirrel and talked about Henpeck’s unemployment benefits. She later whispered something into the Chingster’s ear.

    The Chingster looked at me and I winked back at her because the Babel is noted for manipulating/suggesting unwanted things. “I’m going home!” The Chingster retorted, with her nostrils flaring as usual when upset.

    You go girl! Don’t let her annoy you. After all, Maw didn’t do anything except move along with her/our life/lives. For heaven sakes, that was since 1987 or so when the divorced happen. Get over it, please!

    There was no sign of the BitterMelon or her soul-mate, the Gigalo. The Shilster, The Squirrel, Rod, Mal-Ian, Jerri and the two mobster-like cousins, along with their parents. didn’t show up. Egado and his wife didn’t show up either. So that’s the run-down/list of the dissent/rebellious spirits, who can NOT get along. Yuch.

    Maldeath and her husband mentioned that the Squirrel is all over Facebook and bragging about his marathon. Oh-Gee mentioned that he might still be doing his bicycle and suggested to me to walk during the marathon after I told them about my feet.

    1542. Loud gong noises while singing birthday song!

    1540. Paw just handed me a souvenir.

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    1535. Must stop eating buffet at Worlds Gourmet (Fremont, CA). Had three plates of food (Mongolian grill of yellow noodles, broccoli, sliced cucumber, corn and mushrooms; garlic bread, mushrooms and Chinese cabbage; and sweet/pickled kelp and black olives) and one tall PLASTIC glass of hot jasmine tea. We arrived at around 1400.

    1515. Greeted the Chingster, who still talks strong. While we intercepted her getting one plate of food and another plate for dessert, she stomped her feet/bragged about dancing, talked about her sister Corey with kidney disease and the taking 1000mg of antibiotics twice a day and of not visiting the Philippines because of the people asking for money. We asked about Patsy, her brother and parents but NOT about the Shillster, whom we sensed is not on good terms with her own mother, who still drives/brags about going places. Now Maw, Paw, and Maldeath speaking normally at the table where the Chingster is eating.

    ~1300. Maw had finished repainting/varnishing her two tall tables after five days of waiting for the glue repair to dry. It was VERY warm outdoors. And there was little to no winds to blow the dust around onto the wet surfaces. I dropped the top of the table lid, which came off after psycho LoLinda hexed our area/backyard a few minutes earlier because she has nothing to do/no one to talk to/with. Usually, I’d drop things as a result. Afterwards, I sprinkled Holy Water upon the wooden fence (all around) and the corners of our home and indoors, too.

    1220. For about twenty minutes, I had to sleep/rest/depressurize my system/mind/brain. I felt my energy return lying down on the living room sofa while Maw and Paw worked on finishing the two hard wooden tables.

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  • Origination of gagging cough…

    While currently watching various exorcism of D/Jinns via YouTube.com, I am reminded of two YouTube videos:

    • Jinn Interrupts A Phone Conversation Between A Shaykh And A Sister During Live Call In Show!!!
    • WARNING!!! SHOCKING LIVE CONVERSATION with JINN (Demon) inside a women(English) – Warning!!!!”

    Last year, I’ve viewed this YouTube video and then a few days later gotten flu-like symptoms, coupled with gagging coughs of profuse, slimy mucus from deep within my lungs and out through my VERY itchy back throat. As a possible “empathic/sensitive” person, I might have absorbed the energy signature of this smokeless fire form by Allah.

    You can hear the guttural sounds from the hu/woman who called on the phone. That is almost exactly how my cough sounded from deep within my spasms of coughing “spells”. So whatever I’ve heard  via the small earplugs, which really belonged to my Samsung Epic™ 4G, was something to reckon.

    I tried holistic/herbal therapy for TWO months (while coughing DAILY day/night) until I couldn’t “naturally/spiritually” heal myself, even with orgone pieces. So I had to seek mainstream medical treatment of antibiotics and a booster/vaccination shot on January 24, 2012.

    After ten days of antibiotics treatments and after another one week or thereafter, I felt much better.

    The reason for sharing this weird incident is to make you zombies aware of how powerful the human mind can be and how much more powerful the invisible can exist/manifest in our reality/dimension.

  • 20120417-Random Notes

    Here are some notes of general thoughts and personal experiences via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone.

    1838. “Why are you giving your Maw a hard time? Why don’t you apologize to her?” ~Paw. “Because my mouth is bad. Because my attitude is bad.” ~Moi. On the premise that: No one else is speaking with her. So why should I? Perhaps, I should apologize for having a thick blood, like my relatives.

    Later on that evening and during dinner, Maw cried: “I have no more children.” I didn’t feel pain, sorrow, or anger. Just wondering when she will wake up and smell the coffee that her Pollyanna world cannot continue to criticize each and every detail that is NOT perfection in her eyes.

    Oh, well! It’s my daily bread for living at the home front as a bottom-feeding, free-jack and out of the goodness of two elderly bio-units. She is bold to proclaim that she and the old man are pure of heart. I really do NOT understand her emotions. Bahaha!

    1446. Heard low-sounding, slow-flying copter going from left/east to right/west.

    1238. Right now, Maw is gagging on her spit and making those weird hacking noises as if to remove something stuck in her throat. As per my reading about weird stuff from a spirit inside an advanced bio-robotic entity, it had mentioned something about allergies brought on by “karma”. So that’s one area y’all have to work on. You can get mad at people, pet, God, the church and take out your silent frustrations on inanimate objects by slamming the cabinets/drawers and dropping dishes/pots/pans. But you allergy sufferers MUST learn to forgive yourself first for being dummies and stop being selfish and mean towards other dummies. Because we are testing your resolve and will make you pay — one way or another — guaranteed.

    1159. After I flicked on the electrical switch to a regular light overhead, near/in front of the door leading to the garage, Paw went over to tell me about his black socks and saw that the light was flickering. Of course that is cause by a potential dying bulb or the fact that Maw and her grudge towards me is being expressed as electrical surges. So that’s one area y’all have to watch out or else.

    0810. Father Mike talked about how distracted people need to stay focus, especially during the sermons. That’s why there are decorations throughout the parish. These serve as reminders of why they attend “mass”. He ended his sermon about how there is only death with the cross and resurrection. Whatever. Later the lion-faced psycho wouldn’t stop playing with her long, light-brown-colored gray hair. Now her two arms went higher and more outward after the “Lord’s Prayer”.

    0740. Just as we entered through the double doors of the parish from the vestibule, psycho “Binh” came from the right of fourth pew that we wanted to sit in. He exited towards the center aisle and towards the center intersection upon which he padded his right jean pocket. I took that as “F-U”. Well, “F-U” reptile! You kids have the face and bugged-out, fish eyes of your wife. Anyway, he was wearing a light-yellow jacket, light blue jeans of the old school and a maroon-colored shirt. I don’t know what he is trying to prove but he is a slob, like his closet. We won’t even go to church dressed down that much. It appears that he and the Squirrel have the mind-set: I don’t care about you and I don’t care what you think about me.” Miss Minh was kind enough to offer her smile and waves up close to the passenger side of our car, just as we were pulling out from the parking lot. I like her attitude. Binh won’t go to heaven soon and will have to make up for the errors of his ways but holding in his flicking tongue.

    0735. Maw spat behind me and into the landscape of the parish. Both Paw and Maw walked very slowly as if they didn’t want to walk with me. The hurt soul is still holding a grudge with me after I snapped at her comment about my dropping/cracking the frozen dumplings into the steamer. I am trying to end “my daily  bread” of useless criticism that does nothing for her/health. To further add to her misery, Paw has been slower and spacing out. As a result, she has been dumping/throwing things with loud “thuds” around the house. I kept rebuking her frivolous spirit for being stubborn and trying to get attention that it/they do NOT deserve, by the way. I forgot to add that her eyes looked darkness/shrunken in after my frustrated comment. Friggin’ reptiles.

  • 20120413-Random Notes

    2027. Maw talked about how she and the kids would sleep on the floor of the old house, looked up at the stars through the opened window and could see how very blue the skies were long ago. The door was just barely over their heads to keep the animals from coming indoor.

    2019. Maw hypothesized that the earth is “round” like a bowl underneath with the top half cut off to reveal the skies, which might have a dome to keep people from flying off into space and to see the start above. My imagery was a “lid” to keep condensation/rain in and UFO’s out. The waves are kept “in” and would roll around when the earth/bowl tilts on its “axis”. We were watching “Ancient Aliens” on H2.

    1238. Was trying to nap and heard a crazy guy screaming probably for his lost dog, which I might have heard in some one’s  yard nearby during a walk. Haven’t heard barking dog lately. Hmm.

    0924. Recalled what Mr. “Binh” said when he shared his album on a Disney cruise: white/military guys make no big deal but when Filipinos fight, it’s an honor. This morning Paw was talking about his Filipino manager from the post office. The head of the boss got big from arrogance. And so it is with Filipinos: inflated egos when they are up there.

    Also, he is messing up the readings, making up words, mispronouncing the words, just stumbling all over the place. Whereas Dick/white guys are better at the readings — calm, straight and not “gay-like” Mr. “Binh”. Hehe.

    Miss Poi seemed to have been touched during the Divine Mercy. Yup. She can brag about her accomplishments and get her “jolly” from telling stories of “self-fulfillment” through the accomplishments of others, too. We are all getting old, I guess.

    0919. Stopped at streetlight intersection and was behind dark green Toyota with CA license plate number ending in “833”. Had rosary beads hanging from rear view mirror.

    0819. A sermon by Father Mike about how Jesus sang to God and Friday from sunrise to sunset.

    0726. Stopped at streetlight intersection and was behind dark blue Chevrolet with CA license plate number ending in “666”.

    0726. En route to this morning’s mass, saw man open trunk to white truck, revealing something bright red inside.

    0147. Grumbling, rumbling thunder sounds lasting around 15-20 seconds.

    0144. Left boob spasm/electrical jolt.

    0142. Left boob spasm/electrical jolt.

    0138. Single sound of pop near bedroom window.

    0130. Single sound of pop near bedroom closet.

  • 20120409-Random Notes

    1234. Felt a shift at the top of my head while taking a nap.

    1232. Felt a shift from heart to lower area while taking a nap.

    1212. A thought earlier this morning was about how a “paralegal” showed up as one of the administrator during an export of files from my secondary WordPress.com weblog. I also sense those who keep “liking” my primary weblog also work as new/old administrators of WordPress.com. Again, I really do NOT care if these “administrators” and pals troll my weblog with ratings, likes or comments. The feedbacks do nothing as far as job/money/life. Damn dummies! Get a life and quit trolling! Y’all are just putting yourselves on a nice “list” as mentioned in my old blog entries. Even I do NOT have all the time in the world to read EVERYTHING and do NOT have the patience to read ONE blog thoroughly. Freaks keep “liking” my rants. WTF? Go away! Weirdos!

    1002. After shopping for parakeet food at PetSmart, Paw and I heard about Dozens attend vigil for father, daughter killed by teen driver on the radio. A thought occurred about how stupid monkeys can be with or without guns. Smart/cellphones can kill, too. Paw then mentioned how professional demolitions still use wires, compared to wireless phones and braking systems of vehicles, which also have killed people.

    0809. Yesterday after emerging from the 0800am mass, a couple of old Asian men were talking to each other and I heard one Good coughed loudly upon my intersection. I turned my head slightly to the right and mumbled: “Stop it! Shut up! Gook!” And then the fool continued talking in his language.

    0808. During this morning’s mass and prior to the reading of today’s Gospel, Mr. “Binh” got up quickly and started to sing the “Hallelujah” VERY loudly and then in tune and with rhythm sang: ” This  is the day the Lord has made. Let us be glad and rejoice in it.”. After the mass, Margaret sang the closing song number 70 out of tune. She intentionally messed up and needs to go away from our parish, too. No one really listened to her “I Thirst” lecture that Thursday evening. She kept repeating those two words like Barry and pals would to mesmerize/hypnotize zombies.

  • 20120319-Random Notes

    Here are my boring notes:

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  • 20120302-Random Notes

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

    13:00. Paw and I finished our DVD Order Form (Costco) for five HARWOOD 200 reels of films and four set of slides.

    12:45. Paw and I picked up our 50th Jubilee Directory from the Rectory Office and Shari K. had answered the door, asked for our name twice, and gave me the book after I initialed and dated the yellow highlighted item among PAGES containing names of parishioners who didn’t participate.

    0955. If these sluts, prostitutes, sexually promiscuous addicts use lots of contraceptives and/or if they are welfare recipients, they should get their tubes tied!!! (Addendum thought at13:16 PM: Later as per “El Rushbeau” via whatever Kathleen Sebelius had said, logically, it makes sense to stop unwanted pregnancies at the cellular level than to deal with death via full/partial abortions as an inexpensive means to stop/control overpopulation. Thank you.)

    0933. En route to this morning mass, Paw said that we are born to err but live to minimize errors if our ways. Paw is wise if given a chance to speak in his normally slow, relaxed pace.

    0854. Several psycho FEMALE parishioners sitting in the first three pews of the front right section towards the center aisle would not move for tall school kids, who are going to Washington, D.C.

    0749. At 0724, found two Panda Inn/Restaurant fortunes in my right pocket of pale green sweat pants: “a financial investment will yield returns beyond your hopes” (mine) and “any doubt you may have will disappear early this month” (Paw’s).

    0246. Awoke to smell of sulfuric dioxide when I got up to use the toilet. Strongest inside my room, bathroom (located behind head board).

    0244. “to angel of duke” was misspelled while “media scanning” was processing on my smartphone.

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  • 20120229-Random Notes

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

    2012/02/29 23:18. The boy loves himself so much that he is forcing us to love the twit. He forgot that we tolerated her rudeness already. Anything we do they don’t appreciate — he didn’t notice the rose bushes were gone and the furniture were rearranged. He will do anything at ALL cost to turn the girl and his ungrateful relatives against his OLD family. There is NO ONE to defend us from falsehood. He didn’t try to stop these ungrateful relatives from spreading lies. He continues to manipulate the girl to his favor and against us, just like his paternal bloodline (typical paranoid bunch of misguided “hurt souls” from hell).

    2012/02/29 14:04. Paw kept repeating “The Commodores” and I had to bring up the images via my smart/cellphone. I pointed out the “younger” Lionel Ritchie and the group’s various “outfits” from different time periods. He later mentioned “The Platters” and I also brought up their images online. He told how both he and a busboy rode in an elevator (Hotel Pilipinas, Manila, Philippines) with at least one or two members from “The Platters” and how the busboy asked if they could sing.

    2012/02/29 10:32. Through the upstairs window of the computer room, I saw a VERY small gray-colored male bird with yellow-colored marking on his chest, eating stuff and flitting among the flowering branches of the plum tree.

    2012/02/29 10:29. I was listening to “El Rushbeau”. And he was about to finish his sentence after a moment of thoughtful pause. Amazingly, my thought of “fantasy land” occurred prior to him saying “doesn’t live in fantasy land”. Now what do you think about that one, eh?

    2012/02/29 10:23. From about 1015 to 1017, my smart/cellphone and personal computer refused to respond! Both pieces of electronic junk worked at around 10:22.

    2012/02/29 10:13. While using the toilet, my right thumb riffed through the pages of “Other Worlds” and found page 76, which was about orphans and reading literature to departed ones. The one that got me were the “hurt souls” who are capable of destroying others. I saw my answers to why the stupid boy and this twit wifey, including his ungrateful relatives, behave so nasty towards us. Once again, those who follow the correct/enlightened path know what I’m talking about…

  • 20120220-Random Notes

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

    2012/02/20 19:17. After eating dinner, I had another stray thought. It’s an old thought in which I could hear my voice echo as if within the “Hall Of Records”. The strange echos from my louder than usual voice were heard on several occasions. I’m NOT kidding, including hearing a certain tone/chime on my “right” field of hearing that ONE other time (as per my OLD blog).

    2012/02/20 10:29. We were listening to this morning’s local radio station with the funny Brian Sussman and that boring Morgan, what’s her name. The electric car needs an electric outlet to recharge. The electricity bill will sky rocket from usage. The battery can loose power over time, just like my stupid smart/cellphone, which needs CONSTANT recharge because I use the internet more frequently.

    The talk was about the Chevy Volt compared to the Ford Focus, which is supposed to run better; since Ford was the only American car manufacturer that did NOT take the government bail money.

    2012/02/20 09:44. At 09:43, I broke open/ate a fortune cookie and read: “YOUR HARD WORK IS ABOUT TO PAY OFF”.

    2012/02/20 08:09. This morning, Father Mike, sort of re-iterated his sermon from Saturday evening, in which he discussed how the American political system is supposed to be designed for the “COMMON GOOD”. His major was American history with concentrations in the American War of 1812 and another one, which I forgot.

    During the closing remarks of Saturday evening’s mass, he spoke in FLUENT Spanish and even pronounced the “Alameda County” with such finesse! This was in regards to the “Californians for Parental Rights” petition (which is supposed to “Protect a Parent’s Right to Know”) that at least six Filipino women where “encouraging” the parishioners to sign.

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    More information on petition

    The plan was to get a bill into legislation. Maw and Paw signed the “piece of paper”. I didn’t say a word and wanted to knock a pen held up for me to sign while I took a photo of the information section on the bottom the petition.

    My problem with this “side of the game” are the parents who don’t believe in abortions. Laws are supposed to be in place to protect the minor from abuses from within the family AND outside the family. I can “see” how abortions are more common among common folks, meaning Hispanics and Black. “Don’t doubt me.” (I borrowed/stole this sound-bite from “El Rushbeau”, of course).

    I don’t see how this or any petition CAN be verified if DISHONEST people don’t comply: 1) to being at least 18 years of age and 2) to being a registered voter and a resident of their respective county. I can see “fraud” can happen at this level as much in “caucuses” and in “general elections”.

    Going back to this morning’s sermon, Father Mike mentioned how there are freedom of religion and freedom to worship. (08:10) In my mind, “birth control” is NOT the issue. Anyone who wants to protect themselves against unwanted pregnancy should be allowed to do so regardless of anyone’s religious “freedom” and “moral compass”. The point is to preserve fathers from being sued, to prevent mothers from suffering and to avoid children from dying needlessly. You friggin’ righteious morons!

  • 20120215-Random Notes

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

    2012/02/15 23:49. An old thought from this Monday, was regard to Phil Colin’s video “I Wish It Would Rain Down” (on Tuesday) after reading (on Monday) about “Shrimpsei’s” return from the dead last year. It has to do with a recent meditation of rainfalls based on the dewfalls imagery found “Epiclesis” part of the Mass per the “Changes in the Priest’s Parts – Eucharistic Prayer II“:

    “Make holy, therefore, these gifts, we pray, by sending down your Spirit upon them like the dewfall, so that they may become for us the Body and Blood of our Lord, Jesus Christ.”

    2012/02/15 20:39. While watching Bay Buchanan and Bill O’Reilley spewing on FoxNews, I had an imagery of politics, whereby the “red team” played by the conservatives is represented by a red strip along the ocean floor and the “blue team” played by the liberals is represented by a series of curling blue waves going from “left” to “right” in my field of vision.

    2012/02/15 20:25. [Note got deleted/forgotten while attempting to post to draft from my smart/cellphone. The usual roaming charges message within the DeCA commissary store meant that I couldn’t use the internet and therefore the “draft” to this WordPress post was lost on 02/16/2012).

    2012/02/15 09:16. We were following a red, Ford Mustang with a license plate number starting with 3GG, which could look like “666”, a mark of a beast and/or satanic numerical value.