Tag: mySpooks

  • After Food For Thoughts

    After lunch, Theresa and I were talking. Her rapid speech and something about `whatever` she has been through tells me something is wrong. She mentioned something about don’t ask or pray for anything (even money) because God pretty much decides everyone’s fate.

    For example, Jacklyn P. wanted the stock administrator job at our former employer but Dean M. already signed off for someone else, Carolyn T. Theresa D. was caught in the middle and ended up with the A/P clerk position instead.

    Since Jacklyn was being greedy, it so happens that Theresa got a new job as stock administrator. So essentially, justice has been served for the better. So that’s how it is for everyone else.

    I see it now. It used to be bad for me. But for whatever unknown purpose, it’s something that is supposed to have happened to strengthen each and everyone of us. One cannot avoid what is inevitable.

  • 20100701-More Spooks

    At around 6:00pm tonight, I arrived from work. The travel took around fifteen minutes through the back roads. Yesterday, two mini-vans crossed each other on Brokaw Road. That made the travel twenty minutes instead.

    Anyway, when I got home tonight, I wanted to apply the registration decal for the year 2011. The last two digits are double sevens! I had trouble finding the correct measurement, a hex nut remover and wrench to be exact. That took another fifteen minutes.

    Lo and behold, the divorced nutter proceeded to water her roses! To the SJPD and the DMV, why is this coo-coo head allowed to live next door to us? Why is she allowed to drive? Can someone suspend her driver’s license?

    She’s driver her sister’s red mini-van, by the way; while her illegal ALIEN of a second husband drives HER car. Both are using each other. He married her to get a green car. She uses the guise of `depression` for leniency from the courts.

    With a sharp knife I scraped off the old yellow-colored decal and replaced it with the red-colored one. Then it was a matter of screwing on the rusty hex nuts into place.

  • 20100701-More Spooks

    Holy cow! There is a forum member who claims to be the Jezuz and definitely not the Christ. The whole OPEN forum discussion board is crawling with trolls –  government agents, psychopaths, sociopaths, and just plain delusional coo-coo heads!

    They won’t reveal their `real names` in public and cannot `predict` or `prophesy` the future. We all know that! All they care about are earning stupid stars – the shape of pentagrams but not upside-down as Satanic, and convincing fools to believe their sick realities.

  • Emergency Call

    At 7:52pm, I heard the siren from the SJFD (Engine # E-34). The firemen arrived at the scene. It’s the corner house, adjacent (or diagonally located) from our home. I also see the ambulance and the gurney coming out. The driver was mock playing a dribble as a boy was running with a basketball. A white dude is standing near the streetlight. Both the boy and the guy is wearing dark shirts.

  • 20100630-More Spooks

    So the pusshead Roy A. is leaving the company. He just coughed near my cubicle. His last name is South Asian Indian. But he talks and walks like a white boy. He came on board this company for 16 years thanks to John.

    This spook is tall and balding and his voice and mannerism all sound similar to Glen O., my former customer service manager in a BIGGER company. Both golf. And when I heard their conversation during the going away party yesterday about golfing and going to Hawaii, I flicked them off from where I was sitting by holding the glass of ice water with my right hand.

    I hate this place, too! Get me out.

  • 20100630-More Spooks

    As per Maw and my senses, the monstrous Glogre still has a chip on her shoulder. She showed the bottom of her left shoes at me. I kicked up the bottom of my shoes back at her. She was pale in the face when she got up to give back auntie Malnorm’s seat inside the stuffy bedroom. I was wearing Shrimpsei’s nano-pendant the whole time.

    The baby Giant got a tattoo of a sun in the upper back two days ago. Her older brother Joh is sporting muscles on his upper body. Malouse and her tall son Jorel sported red eyes from crying. She too has a chip on her shoulder, just like Conshita and her PIERCING eyes.

    Poor Butch! She swelled up with salty fat around her arms – and everywhere else on her body. Tracie was very thick too. Leena is tall! But Neesa remembered our walk together and when she let go of a mylar balloon the SAME night that the Shillster caused the commotion at old granny’s party. She reminds me of Ample.

  • Strange Delays

    So old granny passed away at 8:08pm Tuesday evening. We were called by Uncle Dead at 10:00pm to be there before they take her away, which would have been at 1:30am! We had left at 12:30am because three of us had to work tomorrow. Paw and Maw were getting tired too. Some relatives stayed awhile longer.

  • Hating Stuff

    Besides today being MUCH cooler than yesterday and DEFINITELY the day before, I hate blogging! There’s nothing to blog about! The end! It’s nothing but useless data to kill the time.

    Thanks TPTB and pals, I’m friggin’ working for money that should have been in my greasy palms by now! WTF? I’m stuck in front of the computer AGAIN. And when I get home, it’s the same thing – controversy then rants!

    Today’s lunch was a waste! I wanted to spend only $7.95 for my meal but the fools decided to split it for $23.00. WTF? I hate people! I hate company outings! I hate idle conversation about life and nonsense! I hate what you f^ck#rs done!

  • Old Co-Worker

    Yippie! I’ve met my old co-worker from C!sc*… Theresa D. used to work in the A/P department but now she works here as a Stock Administrator, just like what Carolyn T. used to do. I wonder if Lottie M. still remembers me, too.

    I saw Theresa walk from the slamming back door and down my aisle. That’s when I saw her profile very briefly! I looked at her to her right and then she looked up at me and finally recognized me. I gave her a hug and asked her how her three bullies (children) are. She has been here for two years.

    I sensed (as per my sixth sensed and probably thinking about her) that she was the one walking around the block during lunch today from 12:45pm to 1:00pm. My walk ended at 1:15pm, thirty minutes later because it was so friggin’ hot!

    Gosh! Now I know two people from the accounting department here at my temp job from hell for six months! Yippie! Now I get to walk around with her during lunchtime. Whenever.

  • 20100626-More Spooks

    Well, the person who is supposed to sign off on our timesheet had PTO (paid-time off) on Friday, yesterday. So that meant someone else had to give me a tour of the place, meet the people of the department and get the friggin’ SLOW IT tech to give me access to the network, including the internet which I browsed that whole day.

    Joshy M. had buck teeth too like Landy K. Joshy is a South Asian Indian. These two look similar to General Patraeus. Petra-eus looks like a `Peter` (like St. Peter holding the KEYS to the heavens) and a `Zeus` (like the Greek god of antiquity).

    So there you go folks. More in my face reminders of my place and time.

  • Best Man

    Haha! The best man of the boy happens to work at the same company where I’m working a temp job for six months! I’m going to tease that guy badly. He’s part Mexicano on his mom’s side and part white boy on his father’s side. He’s got the height and facial features of his dad but the attitude of his Mexican heritage – all respectful and such. Haha!

    So the boy took a photo of my work badge and email it to his best man for laughs. Haha! Small world, indeed! I hate them all! God!

  • Weird Questions By Headhunters

    The last the temp agency working for the client’s H/R asked moi: `Are you late on your payments?` The headhunter working with me asked: `Are you able to pay your bills, auto, rent, etc.`? I told her I was able to feed myself. And all that was regarding a credit check. That was three weeks ago.

    The current temp job asked: `Is it okay to get a background check? [Our] client requires it.` I said, `Sure`. But I also mentioned that I already went through the background check when I signed up with you [the headhunter]. They’ve got nothing else except my last name, which looks like Hispanic.