Tag: relationships

  • 20091211-Rainy Day

    Last nite was rainy, not strong enough against windows. Still raining but not during early morn rush hours. Waiting for Maw’s thallium stress test @ Mtn. View, CA.

  • 20091210-Blocked Stupidity

    Been blocking relatives from viewing my Facebook.com profiles. Saw Anjelica’s hate message on the boy’s iPhone. Mindless & embarrassing non-sense posted on walls.

    Addendum-Last edited by flynnsblogs on Thu, 10 Dec 2009 at 10:30:22 am: Both the boy and that third cousin were added as my `friend` when I initially signed up with Facebook.com, which was deleted after one week. Then after reactivating my account last week, I blocked those two.

  • 20091209-Wisecracker’s Words

    Maw more believer of Fatima miracle & 2012 hoax via History.com, reinforcing junk science after the fact. Will end up praying more beads & attending on 13th/mo.

  • 20091208-Double Curses

    Long ago, the old woman cursed the person for dumping a small boxful of junk, which may have contained a teddy bear and other gifts of affections by the boy. The story goes that the junk was apparently thrown over the HIGH fence and the contents landed out. The homeowner was scared that the next item would be a dead animal.

    That night, she then wished the twosome to divorce for not calling or emailing with their wireless laptop for their safe arrival either way. It goes to show that they don’t care about the boy’s OLD family, except show their thoughtful affection of three souvenirs – a half mug, a small piggy bank and a wooden fan.

  • 20091206-Divorced Nutter

    At 08:00am, I opened my blinds. Then out of the corner of my eyes, I saw the divorce nutter living next door to us, rush quickly to check her mail! There are no mail deliveries on Sunday! I saw her look up at my bedroom window and I stuck out my tongue at her. Then she pretended to clean up her driveway from dried leaves, mostly sycamore. I began to knock and scratch on the wall, thinking she would hear that, since she could see past my window blinds.

  • 20091204-More Spooks

    Here is a summary of what transpired that night in bullet form:

    • Glorge: She greeted us and hug moi, saying: `Thank you for being here`.
    • Bella: The hyperactive and VERY thin in-law was nearby to chat a bit with Maw.
    • Malformed: This disgusting person licked her fingers while flipping through and crinkling the pages of her nephew’s wedding album. There was obvious anger in her face, a typical plastic one, too. She didn’t care to look at or make positive comments. Later on and after Paw got out of the restroom, she invited her younger brother to join in the Christmas party. Paw didn’t have the right words in response to his older sister, who doesn’t drive, can’t walk well, doesn’t know how to pay the bills and has the time and the sickness to through stupid parties in her stuffy house.
    • Henpeck: He came and greeted my bio-units prior to the start of the prayer. His face appeared smoother and showed less signs of pock marks. He doesn’t look that demonic. He wore a tight, double-knit sweater, which showed his distended guts or pot belly.
    • Babel: She came and greeted my bio-units prior to the start of the prayer. Her hand shake was not complete and cold from walking a block from their parking area. I rubbed my hands against my clothes and was sure Glorge saw my actions. Later on, I literally had my right hand in a fist and close to her her demonic, puss-filled face as it twisted and turned at Maw who was hugging Maldeath farewell.
    • Maldeath: Later, while food was being served, she actually came over and greeted Paw. She made lip-smacking kisses upon his cheeks and said several times: `Hello, my brother!` She went to Maw who said: `I love you`. Then in return Maldeath said: `I love you`. Maldeath, like the rest of her kin folks, probably has Tourette’s disease, which probably explains her bad-mouthing Maw during a Sidewalk Sale in Moffett Field, CA a couple or so years ago. She repeated many times in a LOUD volumn about her four months of disability for an arthritic left heel, which is really deformed and NOT overworked. Maybe some common sense entered her thick skull full of mush and a servant of God by handing out the Eucharist at St. Anne’s  made her `good girl`, after all.
    • James: Later, he (whose wife Malouse wasn’t present) came and talked with my bio-units. He didn’t say much expect that his father died in the Philippines.
    • Orge: He didn’t seem to be around and appeared much paler and thinner and probably drunk, when he asked me if I was designated driver and such when we were saying our farewells. I tried to hug him but he didn’t move a muscle. Creepy.
    • Gignat: She still still has a chip on her shoulders, like moi. From certain angles, our facial features seem similar. She lent a sympathetic ear to Maw, who advised the giant to take care of health and ignore wealth. The girl was hugging Maw (who was as tall as the right underpits of her niece) as we said our farewells.
    • Joh: He joked about my joblessness and has the typical paternal side of being a dog for short women. His smile has always been cute.
    • Mac: Their father, my paternal uncle, is totally gross with his unshaven beard, which hides his facial scars from severe acne. But unlike Mac, his brother, Henpeck, is clean shaven and has better skin. He too has a fat belly.

    Overall, people are behaved. I sensed that my two paternal cousins are Americanized. They do appear to support each other well, greeting guests, passing out desserts, making a fuss to make the guests feel at home and are well dressed and behaved, too. I saw the photo albums, one showing a rest house in the Philippines under Gignat’s name. I saw Glogre posing with her first cousin, Bong a Senator, to her left and her brother to his left. We were better off not speaking to the other relatives.

  • 20091204-Dead Prayers

    After traveling through traffic on NB I-880 and speeding on the carpool lane at 80 miles per hour, we arrived at the paid-off house of a religious nemesis for her dead mother. The prayer for the dead at 40 days was supposed to have started at 18:00pm but the `priest` got stuck in Oakland, CA. So the Glogre initiated the session at around 19:00pm, knelt on small green pads meant for gardening in front of the alter of three large creepy religious status and lighted white candles. We ate and then left.

  • 20091203-Just Go

    `Having money, fortune and fame changes a person`.

    ~Ben, a parishioner.

    Divorce happens and it’s okay. As long as there is a prenuptial agreement for high-profile or wealthy clients, then there should be no need to get emotionally or physically violent. Don’t let money turn your souls into demonic entities.

    In recent news, Tiger Woods has admitted to being unfaithful to his marriage vows. He is forgiven for being a wealthy black man, a dog who is true to himself and his preference for being in the company of beautiful women.

    The photos showing Tiger Woods and his wife Elin Uchitel, `a former Swedish model who once worked as a nanny for the Parnevik family,` show unhappiness. Their body language are posed far apart. There is no sense of togetherness. The face of Tiger Woods most especially shows dissatisfaction.

    If I were the couple, I would split up and move on with their lives. There is no need to feel embarrassed about the reality in broken marriages or humiliated to the public and their fans. There is only one thing that’s important: happiness and peace.

    The children are better off not witnessing their parents fight. It is much healthier for the family to go where they could find healthier lifestyles and at least try to remain friends, knowing the couple once loved each other and made beautiful children together.

    I feel sad, though. I don’t like goodbyes or separation. Waaahhh!

  • 20091202-Old Place

    There is a small house (re)built in 2005 by Maw and Paw. It is located in a small town of Kalaayaan, Laguna, Philippines. The color of the house is light blue and white, like the Virgin Mother. That real property was my maternal grandparents and we hold the `title` after `fighting` to get that back through a `lawyer`. An old, EMO woman lives in that house and is my auntie, the youngest sister to Maw. The daughter of my auntie was chatting through Yahoo! Messenger last night and I’ve added her to my resurrected Facebook.com account.  My maternal relatives live in that town and a nearby town called Lumbang(?).

    To China and pals: Why did you build that Kalaayaan hydro-electric plant? Did you know that the coconuts are NO longer tall and strong? Did you know that the forests of hardwood trees are NO more and pretty much extinct? Did you know that OUR LAND has been sold to foreigners, like you, Korea and Japan? YOU STILL OWE MOI, PETE!

  • 20091201-Overly Stuffed

    We went to Denny’s for breakfast and saw three to five parishioners – three, TALL old white men and then later two old white couple. The Filipina was an excellent waitress unlike Juana R., who keeps getting our orders incorrect in the past. We took home the extra food of two buttermilk pancakes and two sausages.

    Then we went to Applebee’s (in Milpitas) for breakfast and sat in the VERY HOT corner, near the pick-up ramp. A tall, handsome dark-haired chap was kind enough to close the aqua-colored blinds to block out the warm sun and turn on the air conditioner to cool the air. We ordered the usual and I had my knife and fork meal with lots of ONIONS, which came out that same evening. We took out Maw’s 1/4 eaten meal and a free fudge cake with ice cream.

    Then we went to the 99 Ranch and bought a Taro cake for $14.95. It had very light-colored purple strips of cream in the shape of a scroll and lots of fruits on top: peach, strawberries, two green grapes, one purple grape, and one styled kiwi.

    But we needed noodles for long-life. And Paw and I went out again to buy a large container of Valerio’s `bihon` noodles.

    Too much food makes people fat, like me. My photos show that I’m THICK!

  • 20091201-Prayer Journal

    Here are two scanned images showing three pages of prayers from my birthday card, which was given by my parents:

    [slideshow]

    Dear Lyn,

    A Birthday Prayer For You Daughter:

    ” ‘The Lord bless you…

    May He bless you with everything that is good and wonderful, with daily strength, and everlasting yous.

    and keep you…

    May He keep you safe and protect you in your goings and comings, and may you be kept for every special thing He desires to bring into your life.

    the Lord make His face shine upon you…

    May He always smile upon you, and may His presence be your daily reward.

    and be gracious to you…

    May you be blessed with the beauty of His grace, and may His favor be over you and upon you.

    the Lord turn His face toward you and give you peace.’ “

    May His peace fill your life and guard your heart, and may His love keep you in all your ways.

    With love to you and for you on your birthday and always.

    Love, Dad & Mom (December 1, 2009)

  • 20091201-Ghost Calling

    `Maybe it’s the ghost calling. Usually they call and then hang up`.

    Maw didn’t believe what I said and claimed it’s the boy trying to call long distance from his trip with Mrs. Twit. Maw has been trying to intercept several phone calls earlier this morning because the soft ringing sounds of the telephone in her room kept bothering her sleep but each time she misses.

    The Caller ID registered these calls as: Private Caller.