Here are my boring notes:
Tag: politics
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Oil here and there and everywhere…
2012/03/13 11:42. Forgive me for on of my old/ongoing cross/thoughts/stream of consciousness.
As I listen to “El Rushbeau” and per references to my OLD blog entries regarding OIL energy and pals, I thought it was a “good idea” (back then) to be independent of foreign oil from Middle Eastern nations such as Saudi Arabia, Nigeria, Syria, etc. But since these desert nations rely on oil export, let them have their natural resources. (But it’s sad their own people cannot benefit from the revenue/profit).
Anyway, since the infrastructure/oil extracting equipment of “horses” are already in place/established on these desert climate and since there are underground coal “shale” yet to be “extracted” domestically, I figured — it does NOT matter if oil/coal is the primary source of energy to run the world. I do NOT care if other forms of alternative fuel/energy has already been discovered/suppressed or not.
What matters (to me, at least) is the discovery of highly advanced “transportation” devices, such as emergency teleporters/teleportations and my long-awaited, non-nuclear powered hovercraft (UFO) instead of electrical/gasoline-powered, hybrid vehicles. Of course, none of us will ever get our ponies or jet packs.
So whatever TPTB and pals want is okay as long as the increasing gasoline prices doesn’t piss off clueless/poor people. If we had jobs to buy hybrid cars, that would be fine for the businesses selling these pieces of crap. However, since any form of government subsistence falls short of “greed” to own these luxury goods, then we are stuck with old “clunkers”, such as my 1998 Ford Mustang, which still runs good, mine y’all.
But in hindsight, I “sensed” that people will get creative enough and actually FLY off into space without rocket ships and finally go home — wherever that is. What do you think about that, huh?
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20120313-Random Notes
Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2012/03/13 20:24. At 20:23, I went to close the wooden blinds to my bedroom window and saw a person rummaging through the divorced nutter’s mailbox. He was wearing a white-colored, double-knit material haphazardly covering his head from the rain.
2012/03/13 19:08. The stupid “Ballot Cam” operates in the same/similar manner as the video footage of the moon landing hoax.
2012/03/13 18:46. After emerging from the master bedroom from downstairs, my tired mind saw a quick, brownish movement inches from the wooden floor of the dining room. My mind imagined seeing the shape of a VERY fast shape/movement of a parakeet — slender and going northbound along the left side of a runner carpet and past/behind the chair where Paw would normally dine.
2012/03/13 17:00. Earlier tonight, the countdown was showing 11 minutes and 22 seconds during a discussion with the invited panel, which included a Botox patient. Hehehe!
2012/03/13 16:59. At 16:58, Wolf (left) and John (right) were on the air with the countdown showing 01 minutes and 22 seconds.
2012/03/13 16:58. At 16:55, Wolf Blitzer announced American Samoa, one of the TPTB and pals. Thanks, Pete!
2012/03/13 16:34. At 16:33, John King with his “touchy screen” was on the air.
2012/03/13 14:20. At 14:10, the sounds of a strange large white truck was spraying black tar in the middle of a four-way intersection of MY long stretch of road was heard.
2012/03/13 08:55. During our breakfast at Denny’s restaurant, Paw requested a second glass of hot chocolate (with whip cream). He told “Yuri” that he the handle of the glass is “broken”. We laughed because his Ingrish has not yet been perfected after all these years living as an Americanized citizen. The correct word usage should have been “cracked”. We then recalled how he used the incorrect word “destrotyed” to describe the old Montgomery elevator in the old Hotel Filipinas (Manila, Philippines). He should have said that the elevator was “Out Of Order”! Bahahaha!
2012/03/13 07:54. Yesterday at around 10:40am, Auntie Norma called and spoke with Paw, who said that she wanted to invite us to attend her 75th birthday party on April 21. Later on that night I sent the boy a text message to call back and RSVP his ELDERLY paternal auntie.
In the conversation, she said Lito was angry at his father for mistreating his mother. He accused the old fart for being gay. As a result, Lito is in hiding and his relatives cannot locate him. This morning Maw “sensed” that he is hiding with his wife in her old town located in Zamboanga, Philippines.
This goes to show that “hurt feelings” depends on how much “illusion” was encoded into the recipient and how much forgiveness can be had from the affected/offended “soul”. Fools.
2012/03/13 07:56. During the sermon on Saturday morning mass, Father John talked about a woman who was afraid of meeting the Lord. The family was sent out while he counseled the dying woman on her death bed. The answer was simple: Have faith in the Lord. God is all you need.
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20120311-Random Notes
Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2012/03/11 17:57. Saw black crow flying from east to west. Still cloudy.
2012/03/11 16:55. Saw same whopping, white crane flying from east to west. I will post a photo showing how heavy equipment and steel girder material dumped on its nest, driving off a gray-fluff baby white crand (obviously an auspicious good luck sign in Chinese, now desecrated for two years). Located due north west off Atmel Way in San Jose, California, USA.
2012/03/11 16:20. Saw same black bird flitting among the dried branches to the flowering plum tree in our back yard.
2012/03/11 16:18. Last Friday while letting Paw read/sign for a tree removal/replacement permit, Maw saw my big belly sticking out and thought I should get it check for possible rotten uterus or cyst or something else. Weird. It’s subcutaneous fat, really!
2012/03/11 Because we came in a little bit late, this Tuesday, three fat Bible-thumpers were seated behind us at the sixth pew. They were thick “white” women. They wouldn’t stop talking initially. The shortest of the group who seemed “Hispanic” with her strange, ruddy tanned skin wouldn’t greet me so I mentally flicked her off, too. The other two were nicer and greeted me. They wouldn’t stop coughing initially.
2012/03/11 14:06. Maw used her spray/inhaler because bad/gloomy weather today activated her asthma.
2012/03/11 13:50. Recalled an old thought about living in an apartment of Seven Trees (San Jose, CA) back in 1976. The carpet smelled of urine and had to be replaced. Goes to show how dirty apartment managers/owners can be. I wonder if the place is still messed up with messed up people who don’t know how to take care of their pets and places before moving out.
2012/03/11 13:46. Yesterday, while walking back from a bathroom near Neighborhood 3, I noticed a tall white guy stopped abruptly in front of us and stomped his right foot on shoe shine display of white. (Two other skinny workers of minority descent were waiting for customers). His strangely dark-browned Chinese twit of a woman with long stared at this creep’s right foot as the skinny white boy was presenting the product on the cad’s white sneakers. These types of tall white guys are actually prejudice. Do NOT doubt me.
Regarding feet, many time I use the imagery of using my slipper/shoe by the removal and the whacking over the heads/side of the faces of these heartless dummies. Business may be business but I do NOT like jerks treating workers unfairly. Friggin’ scoundrels!
2012/03/11 13:15. Yesterday, I noticed a paper faced down on our lawn. Then this morning it was underneath the right front wheel to my car, which was parked on the right-hand side of the driveway. Paw picked it up and I saw it was an invoice for a total amount of $1,800, which was encircled instead of filling in the “estimate/bid” of $1,600 deal for the senior citizen/veterans discount as discussed Friday in front of Bill, the Chinese guy. Around noontime last Friday, I picked up/sensed that the Hispanic wanted to charge us $2,000 for the removal of one eucalyptus tree, grinding of the root, disposal/grinding/hauling of the work and buying/replacement of two trees with “Swamp Myrtle”. He quoted $1,900. The place is off Vesuvius Lane. We’ll give our business to the City of San Jose. It’s too bad businesses/bosses would treat potential customers this way. I wouldn’t recommend them. I would rather pay cash to the workers than through him. I expect Barry and pals to enforce and regulate these types of businesses further.
2012/03/11 12:09. We noticed that “Binh” seemed more aloof and quiet around us. After getting our “Host” and walking past him, he stood stony-faced at the front-most pew of the front right section of the church. As a matter of fact we are trying to avoid the creepy reptilian. (He used to be “nicer” but not anymore). “Minh” is much friendlier than her controlling husband, whom she admitted to Maw is out of control. Yesterday in the vestibule and after the morning mass, we Filipinos gathered and talked to Caroline. Of course, he gather his senile wife and grandson and said: “[We are all going to die someday.]” Yeah, you’re next if you ever go see the doctor! Sheesh!
2012/03/11 12:09. An old/ongoing thought regarding how churches (man-made structures) are REALLY spiritual asylums for psychos who pray to empty air; offer to troublesome djinns; and donate to scam artists — all for NOTHING. In recent news, many churches cannot keep up with mortgage payments and are foreclosed. I expect Barry and pals to do more nationwide/spring cleaning of tax-exempt/non-profit organizations (i.e. religion). God/Allah/Buddha/Krishna would be please, I’m sure. Brouhaha!
2012/03/11 12:08. While Paw dispensed gasoline into his MB E430, the Shell and Chevron gasoline station both showed prices at 4.33, 4.43 and 4.53 with 9/10 three times or (“666”). Now you know why TPTB and their oil contracting pals continue to piss me off after twelve slong years. A few days ago, “the Donald” called them/their activities “moronic”. So expect Barry and his pals to do yet another international sweep/clean house this year because of the trespasses against me/us. The teasers are keeping the gasoline prices just short of 4.50; so as NOT to piss off the consumers of gasoline-powered vehicles and to encourage buying/using hybrid vehicles and/or take other modes of transportation.
2012/03/11 10:01. While watching a cable news programming on television, it makes sense to shut down the only grocery store in an impoverished place in America; since the establishment with a license to sell alcohol sells to those using food stamps on non-essential foodstuff. It’s karma for those who abuse the system. I expect Barry and pals to do another nationwide/spring cleaning sweep this year for ungrateful citizens.
2012/03/11 09:52/ What the Squirrel does his wifey, the twit, is what Paw has done to this family. By preventing the girl from interacting with her in-laws/his OLD family, he is protecting his doomed relationship from the truth: She is the wrong woman. The same went for Paw – to keep his family boxed in San Jose, CA since the day we moved here and away from hurtful/ungrateful relatives.
2012/03/11 09:03. Recalled walking with distant/ungrateful relatives along rocky shores/cliff near Monterey Bay area. A captured fish was in a bucket of water dying. I felt sorry for it and thought to make it breath better by grabbing its tail to help water flow through its gills. A cousin scared me with his deep voice from behind me. The fish had died of course.
2012/03/11 03:38. After buying Paw’s two “blue” jeans yesterday for two hours, I wanted to poop immediately and made several long logs downstairs in the Macy’s restrooms. Then we went to the Great Mall in Milpitas to have his pants altered for $12 per paid ($10 for blue jeans with matching threads and $2 for same day/30 minutes).
2012/03/11 03:35. Had awoke and my mind created more scenarios. Didn’t like the playbooks created by TPTB and pals and how my “Book Of Life” was being read as if real. So I ripped off the vital pages by chomping down on the books. Then I saw the books being burned like what Hilter once did.
2012/03/11 03:34. For the past few days, my mind has been making fun of a romantic song and hear is my version: “You’re my thinspiration! You bring “free meals” to my life. You’re my thinspiration!” This was after adding a few YouTube videos to my “Favorite” list and after reading about “Tumblr’s New Policy Against Pro-Self-Harm Blogs”. Of course, I was thinking about the skinny/bony ones all that time. Hehehe!
2012/03/11 03:30. At around 13:06, I turned off the DVR/teleivison just when the SNL presented the musical group. Then I turned off Maw’s bedroom light and flicked on the vanity lights, when I heard fire crackers going off. I immediately pulled out my left middle finger and flicked off the offending sound through the window above the stairway in the hopes the idiots would take a hint.
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Cock R Us…
“God! This voting is rigged!” ~ Maw exclaimed.
Well, gee! I knew that long ago but no one would believe me.
We are watching Super Tuesday on CNN and saw the Idaho caucus — how certain people were wearing white tops and black pants and were lined up and holding little white cans, which were labeled with the candidates’ names.
So I am not surprised this time around and expected my vote to go through as planned. Brouhaha!
“They are holding it!” ~ Paw exclaimed. They are waiting until most of the votes for the Red Mass are accounted so they could add more to “Mittens” later on.
I see primary elections, general elections, delegate stakes, caucus circus, paltry petitions, and other democratic voting processes are being doctored.
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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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No more…
Hey, Barry! I have a “father” who is so in love with you that he wants to kiss your “bass” and lick your “balls”!
Every day and night, he sings praises to your glory, defends your cause and finds nothing but your perfection.
As a result, there will NO longer be “four more years”. Barry is dismissed from class and have passed with “flying colors”. Make it so, pals. And don’t fail me with those ungrateful “Martians”, who still owe me.
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Paying liberals…
That is where modern society is headed — to pay for whatever human beings and pals want, even though they do NOT need it. Stupid people are so stupid that they do NOT know they are so stupid.
Why would MOST people pay for contraceptives, which could be easily bought at a local drug store? Surely, we should NOT pay or play the role of “pimps” for these “sluts” and “prostitutes”. The recent mandate to “force” Catholics and other religious/tax-free affiliations/organizations gave me many ideas as to why free jacks/loaders are more than happy to let health care insurance/companies charge a higher premium to paying customers, who actually hold real jobs.
Who is dictating these mandates? I see certain groups of people are promoting PEDOPHILIA and POLYGAMY and promiscuous behaviors that MOST people do NOT make sex, not unless they are fat, overweight and ugly stay-at-home mothers who are welfare recipients. I picked up that lots of men prefer women to stay home and make more babies, besides cooking and cleaning — both activities which are done by maids/nannies since these lazy people can afford to eat burgers and go shopping everyday.
I’ve read elsewhere that there is a fear that there are less men (mostly white) and that Amazon-like, Nazi-like feminists are actually ruining family ideals of men working hard during the day and gallivanting with co-workers and secretaries at night; while the women mass produce subjects of the state, which should have available jobs left behind by dying Baby Boomer generation. The Boomerang generation, unfortunately, are also making babies and moving back with their parents.
So I do NOT see the manifestation of a utopian society of self-sustaining, bottom-feeding and hopeless breeders who do nothing but distract themselves with addictions of all sorts, such as gaming, drinking, smoking, doing drugs and sex, and of course, blogging. Eventually, the trend towards a communist/NWO agenda would blow up, starting with the fiat money and pals. No amount of social engineering would save itself from stupid/gullible people in the first place.
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20120228-Random Notes
Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:
2012/02/28 22:27. I had a thought last night about the boy having a “split personality”.
2012/02/28 22:26. Earlier this afternoon, I heard the doorbell and Maw saying “Thank you” to the tall, white UPS driver, who left a small white package from “RCI” for a JOHN “CON-CHEEK-KEY” in error. Because my brain was too slow and ASSUMED that the truck had left too far, I saw Maw walk towards the driveway and told me to go return the box to the UPS driver who was making another delivery on the second house from ours. So I sprinted in my lime-green “flip-flops” and hollered at the guy to take back the item. He asked me twice if the/our address was correct. I told him you did your job because it was the correct address and that we don’t know that person.
2012/02/28 19:09. The “hurt soul” (refer later to my separate blog regarding page 76, Other Worlds) with a bad attitude left our home at 19:06. He failed to answer a simple question: “Does your wife eat our food.” Each time, he covered for the twit by saying that he only eats half of the food that Maw had cooked for the family. Right there, he was caught in an attempt to manipulate EVERYTHING to his favor by setting the girl’s stupid heart against $80,000 of free/gift money from the boy’s OLD family. Symbolically, that was the last straw — the twit is VERY rude to the boy’s family. And yet he fails to tell her the truth about whatever we had observed and expect us to tell the twit ourselves. His fear is that the twit would be yelled and right there is how stupid ungrateful children can be — expecting old timers to appreciate his addictions.
2012/02/28 17:55. The boy pointed out to his “heirloom” item still hanging on the wall. He claims it was made by a fifth generation ship wright of the original Wright Brothers.
2012/02/28 17:05. At around 14:30, I had finished my archiving activities upstairs in the computer room; turned off my smart/cellphone and removed its batteries and was already scraping poop from the parakeet’s bottom tray into the small trash pin when I heard copter sounds behind me. It hovered mostly southeast (140 degrees) from our home. The front faced generally southwest initially and then moved closer to our home almost due south (180 degrees) and faced our home. This was a few minutes after I mooned it with my pants on of course. I immediately ran upstairs to shut ALL the wooden blinds and took a peek to see where it was. Then I went downstairs and closed the wooden blinds to the backdoor. From 1430 until 1500, I played cat and mouse by peeping through the blinds and opening the sliding door to confirm the sights and sounds. It returned/remained in its 180 degrees while facing our backyard. Of course, while scarping the poop, I turned my head over my left shoulder, looked at it, made a “crazy” gesture with my left index encircling my left temple and pointed to the neighborhood located due east of us. I was distracted while waiting/watching for/the results of the two states — Michigan and Arizona.
2012/02/28 17:06. At 17:50, the doorbell rang. I couldn’t make noise as I kept pointing to the front door with my right finger. Paw kept looking at me and after thirty seconds, got up and answered/checked the door. I heard him say loudly: “NO!” three times. I almost closed the door and I saw that the tall Chinese kid with spiky hair, turquoise blue shirt and baggy dirty gray jean turn his head to the right and looked back into the front door. It was about solar panels. Once again, you puss-heads take a hint as per my old blog regarding heavy solar panels on OLD buildings! When it comes time to replace your roof, you will have to pay a contractor to rip off the solar panels and replace it! Now, WTF are you going to do about that one, huh? Rip-offs!
2012/02/28 09:20. I got an imagery of a group of people. The conquerors/marauders and the people were to my left and right field of visions, respectively. The people to my right had to give up their child Liberty (for whatever reason, perhaps security) to save their people from conquerors/marauders.
2012/02/27 19:00. We were watching the Hannitizer talking to the old fart —- http://cainconnections.com/ and http://hermancain.com/
2012/02/26 20:37. I had a brief discussion with Paw about how all that’s the creative spark and that’s why they are all gay.
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Who cares, spinning again…
Since 1430, I’ve been screaming: “Who cares?” Then I see the delegate gave more to Mittens.even before the Michigan polls closed while the liberal crew on that popular news cable programming on television keep trying to spin stories about the candidates for POTUS stacking each other. Who cares!
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