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  • 20120121-Random Notes

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

    23:40. Noticed the numbers of my two sidebar widgets

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    21:38. Notice the double-digit numbers for delegates to win GOP nomination: 1,144.

    • Mittens – 31
    • Salamander – 26
    • Lightening rod – 10
    • Asylum – 8

    21:00. The boy left our home to HIDE OUT since attending this evening’s mass at 15:00; while the wifey attends the annual party at HIS former employer! He was booted out of the place and didn’t want to speak with people who knew about his dalliances.

    20:00. Paw was being loud and I pissed off at him for waking up Maw. I then started coughing violently after I told the old farts that they are killing me and I ran to the bathroom as I threw up chunks of green beans and pals from dinner earlier tonight.

    ~15:30. We just came home and were barely able to listen to Gingrich’s victory speech live via CNN. The three of us, mostly Maw, were busy preparing dinner because the boy was here.

    12:52. Saw fast-moving hummingbird flit among the dried branches of the plum tree, which I could see past the windows, directly in front of my computer workstation.

  • Snappy fools…

    I weep for my bro… He is ambivalent about everything, including his marriage. His cane is Maw’s wise words. He listens well and uses her advice for himself and for others but turns a deaf ear when it comes to his personal/love life.

    He got worked up with Piers Morgan being a foreigner hired by CNN. I defended the globalist agenda of allowing free-trade/labor and the fact that America is still a British Corporation.

    He also got worked up by the crucifix being covered up when Obama made a speech at Notre Dame. I defended the respect of “Christ” in a symbolic death and the sin of worshiping “graven images”.

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  • Read about Flynn in John Jr’s dream blog.

    Draft saved at 1:42:34 pm. Last edited on 20120121 at 13:41:20 PM PST

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    “the cast of the TV showThe View were there and Flynn & her mom & dad were there.”

    Sorry. We don’t watch this televised show. Maybe we should stop watching television while eating. It’s not right. Usually conversation with the family is all the entertainment we should have and nothing controversial, too.

    “There was a table in the kitchen and the normal table in the breakfast room, and some people were sitting at each table.”

    Wow! That would be nice to have two tables — one in the kitchen/island, one in the breakfast room and one in the dining room. It must have been someone else’s home.

    “It appeared to be Thanksgiving, but without my family, and food was there; and I remember seeing a plate sitting at the table in the kitchen and I asked who it was for, and Flynn told me that it was for either her mom or dad.”

    I didn’t feel right: the plate should have been for John Jr. as Thanksgiving guest in this dream fragment. The other people might have been the boy and his wifey, the twit, who wasn’t allowed to come to our house ever again.

    “There was an exchange of words between Flynn, her mom, and her dad; but I can not remember what was said.”

    When I read this long ago, I thought there was a disagreement or something regarding an extra plate for John Jr.

  • 1-21-2012 Dream Fragments | Flynn + Ron Paul + Sore Throat + Bladder Pain = ?

    Testing first reblog from John Jr.

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    “I think that Flynn’s dad had died”

    Yesterday, I thought of Maw’s hairline: it is the shape of a widow’s peak. I’ve a feeling that Paw would pass on first prior to Maw. Paw already “died” on October 30, 2010 over the death of his maternal Uncle Julian on that same day.

    “they were talking about old memories & other things as they moved stuff”

    If we cannot take care of this old house since 1976, we might move out to a smaller dwelling, such as an apartment.

    “whatever she said made me feel that I would offend them or make things worse”

    Yeah, we are VERY emotionally sensitive. Thanks for understanding.

    “one of his friends had recommended that he start walking more instead of using his wheelchair”

    We encountered a Filipina friend of ours from the DeCA stores a few days ago. She told Maw to walk instead of using her wheelchair to get around even though Maw’s painful gout bothered her right foot/heel.

    “he had practiced walking with his cane or walker”

    Maw still uses the walking cane to get around our home and go upstairs. She only used the walker once upstairs to use the bathroom but pushing it around (with her weight being around 190 pounds) proved to be difficult upon the flat carpet.

    “so many people at the same time needed crutches and I found it odd that so many of them were former athletes”

    The boy has been doing marathon running ever since his friend John got partial paralysis from a bicycle accident. Most athletes get injured and are never fully recovered/the same — EVER.

  • Clean up…

    Here is a familiar expression the all should follow: “Cleanliness is next to godliness.” For those kids who tend to mess up their rooms and other places of the house, why not try cleaning up after yourselves? After all, in case of emergency or if you’d want to leave in a hurry, wouldn’t it be nice to make sure things are in order/place so you can actually FIND things without worrying if you left it behind, lost it elsewhere or got stolen by nosy apartment managers/workers/cleaners?

    The other day my small mind brought up old imageries of people/neighbors who have ant/termite problems. Now mind you, these little creatures are God‘s creation and they shouldn’t be considered pests in my books. I actually “communicated” with one of them a few years ago and told them to leave the sink upstairs and go home. They were distressed that I kept flushing them down the drain. I told them sorry. All they wanted was a warm home and some food.

    Ants help clean up left over food items that owners leave unattended in sinks as unwashed dishes or crumb not swept up from the floors or wiped down from the countertops and dining tables. Ants serves as a reminder that we humans should clean our own homes/gardens or else they will help us. They set an example of keeping their underground farms free of contaminants. Surely, our big heads should be able to take the time and decontaminate around the place.

    Termites are also useful creatures. I didn’t know that they were so TINY and almost microscopic. For a couple of days last year, Maw was wiping down the countertop tiles. She thought they were ants but had she worn her eyeglasses, she could have seen that they were light in color, Last year, Paw and I were working on organizing/recycling old wood. I noticed how termites made their homes into the crevices of some of the rotten wood and left VERY small pellets, smaller than the size of a poppy seed.

    It would be good to respect/understand how other critters live and leave them alone. But it is our responsibility to make sure we do our part to reduce the pollution of our environment and to preserve whatever species still remain on this planet. If it means to triple flush your low-flush toilet so that the sewers won’t clog up; freeze your left over oil and throwing it away into the trash instead of into the sink; rinsing off recyclable THOROUGHLY; avoiding harsh chemicals and such, go for it. I’m sure the little critters would also appreciate if you don’t hurt them while you go about your business outdoors.

  • Unwanted “rapes”…

    While trolling the “eldest boy’s” weblog site, I noticed that the total pageviews showed 333! That’s half the numerical value 666 for the Mark of the Beast! I saved the following from a “Snipping Tool” on my personal computer at 11:22 AM!

    Bro Rape
    Bro Rape 333

    Notice the triple digit numbers of 333 and the double digits for 11 and 22! Hello! Who are you? What are you? What do you want from me?

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    Anyway, I recollect watching televised episodes on Dateline NBC. Christ Hansen did investigative reports on: “To Catch a Con Man” and similarly “To Catch a Predator” and “To Catch an ID Thief“. Without these VERY informative shows, I did not realize how perverts and psychotics continue to claim: “It’s not my fault!” I would like to add that UNWANTED emails from spammers and scammers are no longer showing up in my email accounts. I have posted these UNWANTED emails with it full headers (without my emails of course) and contents on this primary weblog. They are tagged as “spam” and/or “spams”.

    As for the postponement of both SOPA and PIPA, I’d like these two pieces of legistations to further crack down on internet/nefarious activities to include (as mentioned in my recent blog entries) personal/dating ads, business/job opportunities and health/sexual improvements via emails and other social networking sites utilizing chatting/messaging services. I’ve been receiving UNWANTED emails of these sorts more aggressively and it’s is annoying.

  • Still dying sick…

    I’m still dying from being sick with flu-like symptoms. I would be coughing violently (to the point of throwing up mucus) when the heater turns on, when the strong detergent of Dove Wintergreen coming off the boy’s socks (while I massaged his marathon extremities) went up my nose, when driving away after morning masses and when sitting at my computer workstation for too long.

    I’d blow out thick yellow boogers from my left sinuses and sometimes dried bloody ones for either nostrils. The mucus in my lungs are clear due to the five-day antibiotic regime. The use of sterilized saline solution in a can to irrigate my sinuses during bouts of coughing spasms helped to increase the spastic sensation of post nasal drip.

    Anyway, after Paw got his prescription renewal, we found ourselves waiting in line at the CVS. Their service is excellent because we lined up almost exactly 15 minutes when we heard the VERY busy Asian girl call his name over the intercom. (When I got my antibiotcs on the 17th, the wait time was no longer the five minutes! That’s fast service!)

    During the 15 minutes wait, Paw had used the toilet to crap. I was busy looking for MORE cold-remedies. Since I had finished my generic bottle of Tussin expectorant (Guiafenesin 200 mg) for the 12th and was still coughing violently, I bought a generic package of “Claritin (Loratadine 10 mg) good for 24 hours or twenty tablets worth.

    As I looked on the shelves some more, I saw what looked like Jenika’s Emergen-C powder to add into the water and bought a generic package for me to use. I didn’t want the increase my blood glucose level with fruit drinks. That’s why I would rather add supplements to my system rather than eat fruits that hit my system too hard and too fast.

    I ingested two servings or the equivalent of 2000% of the recommended daily allowance for Vitamin C — one during lunch at Carl’s Jr with my Portobello Mushroom, Beef Angus burger and another during the GOP debate in Charleston, South Carolina (USA). It fizzes and tastes good. I should have bought the Pink Lemonade for a more acidic taste but the Honey Lemonade is just as good.

    I then found the last bottle of Slo-Niacine for the boy’s thick blood, too. The CASH purchase was around $80.00 and included Paw’s prescription.

    Overall, I love spending. It’s good for business. I also love health-related remedies and wouldn’t mind trying whatever products are available OTC (or over the counter). It’s better than getting on prescription drugs, which I may need to help control hypertension and high blood pressure. Yup! I’m old and going downhill! Maybe that would help releave my head/ear pressures and reduce the chances of heart attacks/strokes, too.

  • 20120118-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the Memo app of my smart/cell phone:

    18:07. Maw said that the cardiologist has a THICK medical record. He was having a difficult time reading the EKG results this day. Maw thinks he is guessing.

    14:56. Saw that the Mazda’s dashboard read as 37,177 (odometer).

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    20:30. I was trolling TDM site and saw that the total pageview showed 2,144. Hello! Who are you? What are you? What do you want from me?

    Total Pageviews
    Total Pageviews 2,144

    10:42. Here is a photo of the brown/sticky bandage holding down a small cotton ball over the pin-prick sized wound/site of my HAIRY skin on the right arm for this morning’s blood work of $290.20 in CASH.

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    03: 52. This morning there was a pungent, across, skunk-like smell inside my bedroom. I awoke briefly to see the DC zapper buzzing vertically on the inside of my upper right arm; since I was lying on my right side. There may have been some slight odor upstairs when I went to use the bathroom.

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  • Game failed…

    In the business world, there is but one motive: profit, whether by greed or selflessness. Therein lies a middleman between a buyer and seller. You see I’ve encountered a “seller” via a buck-teeth finder, the “middleman”; while I became a “buyer”, or investor in a business scheme. All three players hope to gain from a profitable business deal. And so far Providence wouldn’t allow its manifestation for the group as a whole (just yet or maybe never). The “life’s blood/preserver” of the team has to come from somewhere — moi,  a money mule — tried, tested and true to the “fellow bros/sis” and a donkey braying alone in the desert via this weblog.

    Now the business world has a nice word, which I brought up long ago in my blog: confidence trick.

    “noun – any swindle in which the swindler, after gaining the confidence of the victim, robs the victim by cheating at a gambling game, appropriating funds entrusted for investment, or the like.”

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    I’ve been told that this business scheme is NOT a scam. I will hold the “seller’s” word to my heart; while I continue send bad thoughts into his environ and at the same time pray for his forgiveness/healing. Further I did NOT use the word scam when I called an alphabet soup but used the word scheme. (By the way, the alphabet soup also contains “fellow bros/sis”. I sensed this truth without knowledge of that fact until the discovery years later while trolling online for articles/news.)

    Where does all this “terrible failure” go from here? Nowhere, except the guilty feeling of not honoring the sacred trust of ALL parties involved in any business scheme/investment endeavor. The failure goes to the ones who seek vengence/justice without realizing the consequences of failing/jailing the offending party member(s). The price is freedom. The cost is priceless. Huh? Oh, yeah. There are legal mechanisms in place to enforce/harmonize any business deals, such as the UCC and pals.

  • Teen girls’ medical mystery baffles doctors

    Teen girls’ medical mystery baffles doctors.

    My first thought was chemicals/chemtrails/pesticides into the lawn/football field where cheerleaders would practice. My mind’s eye imagined the girls falling/playing/rolling around on the ground.

    My second thought would be a VERY potent form of marijuana. The withdrawal symptoms look familiar, from tics/jerking/sudden movements to moaning/verbal sounds. It’s not like I know anything personally. Hehehe!

    My third thought would be the vaccination/injections/flu shots that the girls were exposed.

    So whatever is going on I just had another thought of magic, the ingestion of something bad from high school rivals for their popularity.

    I twice had “Spasmodic Torticollis/Wry neck” and had to go to the emergency. It was debilitating and the emergency doctor could do nothing except gave me something to relax my muscles. My neck got stuck on the left side. A few days ago, I was doing something with my bra and my neck almost got stuck on the left again. I believe the muscles were contracted and stuck and didn’t know how to “relax” as in the case of these victims. It’s NOT psycho-somatic and they don’t need a shrink doctor to make these symptoms go away. Something with the nerves/brain/injury/stress is what I’m guessing/picking up.

  • My protesting SOPA…

    I’m protesting the censorship of my weblog! Perhaps, I should STOP blogging and/or render my weblog into “PRIVATE” mode, too! That way, no one will know what I’m thinking!

    http://en.blog.wordpress.com/2012/01/18/join-our-censorship-protest/

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    I am going to select the “Full Blackout and Ribbon” for my weblog:

    Protest SOPA/PIPA!

    Select Protest

    • Full Blackout and Ribbon: Display a protest ribbon on every page of my site until January 24, 2012 and black out every page on my site in protest of SOPA/PIPA on January 18, 2012 between 8AM and 8PM EST. Preview the Blackout
    • Ribbon: Display a protest ribbon on every page of my site until January 24, 2012. Preview the Ribbon
    • None: Do not protest SOPA/PIPA on my site.

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    Here are some screen shots:

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  • 20120117-Random Notes

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

    18:49. The boy told of his HSA account and how he would have been penalized some $1,000 if he didn’t sign up.

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    21:07. I just pulled out a big bloody booger from my nostril. Earlier today, I complained to my primary care doctor that I had congestion/wheezing in the chest, phelgm stuck in my throat and blew/hacked out yellow, green and bloody boogers for the past week or so and that the onset was back in July and that I tried healing myself naturally and with OTC remedies. The air indoors at home is dry from the heater, by the way.

    21:00. I noticed my two sidebar widgets:

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    19:10. The boy left our home after visiting us at around 15:28. He ate dinner and actually sat through our nightly rosary prayers of three chaplets. He talked more than the three of us with Maw keeping pace. Paw was rubbing his temple areas with two digits from one of his hands. He looked tired after harvesting/”killing”/pruning the pommelo tree earlier this after afternoon right after lunch. We ate dinner at around 18:00 and surprisingly Paw had finished his shower, just in time to sit with his family, the three of us. Usually he take over one friggin’ hour in the bath/shower room. I’m not guessing why but saw long ago what he does. Hehehe!

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     15:19. Last edited by FLYNN on 20120117 at 15:13:05 PM PST. I saw a white guy “inspecting” the roof of the patio. It must be from the manufacturer of the shingles. What a waste! So far there has been little to rain at all! He left at 15:24 in a black pick-up truck. Dustin, Erik, the field inspector for THD, and Paw will get to sit down together and discuss what else needs to be done. Hehehe. And y’all thought I was complaining for nothing! Auditing and inspecting must be part of regulation. It’s to keep “everyone” happy and safe, of course.

    15:06. After putting the three parakeets into their own cages, cleaning up after lunch, assisting Maw with cooking, gathering my stuff to go upstairs and blog some more, I decided to a quick meditation of thanks because the sunshine, like tha past few days, has been VERY bright and WHITE. It’s so beautiful from upstairs here inside my computer bedroom. Paw has harvested all the pommelo fruit and it now killing/pruning its tree branches. I told Maw earlier that demons will continue to do their jobs just like everyone else.

    14:46. At 14:45, I heard a single, high-pitched noise inside my right ear. Of course, I was wearing my hearing aides. I was responding to the baby parakeet with my high-pitched warbling tweets. So maybe my ears got tired of the frequency.

    14:42. At around 14:40, I noticed that I was reading pages 322 and 323 of my new paperback book “Other Worlds” by Torkom Saraydarian! Noticed the appearances of the numerical 1440 and the 322. The 14:40 was from the Atomic Clock by The Sharper Image; while my smartphone just read 14:41. I had hurried washing and drying my butthole with cool water so that I could find/match the time with the atomic clock, which read 14:40, and the smartphone, which read 14:41. So the approximately time of reading from the paragraph starting with “During meditation, wehn we contact Higher Worlds or contact our Inner Source of Light, […]” and ending somewhere in the next page of “There must be a very serious reason to make contact” probably took around three minutes or so.

    Hello! Who are you? What are you? What do you want from me?

    14:30. At 14:29, I heard the doorbell ring. I was in the middle of washing my hand with Dial Antibacterial soap after using the toilet to eliminate waste matter (or poop). I ran to the door with my new light, purple-colored slippers for $7.99 from CVS and found a brown-colored, book-shaped cardboard box from the Amazon.com. Then I looked up and noticed the white guy get into a white pick-up truck, which was parked over the CITY‘S sidewalk with its truck facing the trunk of my car. I saw that the guy had held up a page with writings (perhaps addresses) horizontally. It wasn’t the normal USPS or UPS or FedEx delivery trucks because the package only showed from Kentucky. I saw that my new book “Other Worlds” by Torkom Saraydarin” has his picture on the back cover. He’s looked nice. But he has passed on (per a Wikipedia page with I just read a few minutes ago around 15:00pm.)

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    11:53. To the SJPD, here is yet another “street theater” via TPTB and pals. Be on a look-out for a big white SUV with CA license plate number ending in 223 (an inverse number for the Skull and Bones society) exiting North-West bound from Berryessa onto North Capitol.

    The two “Mexicanos” (pale skin, dark hair with dark “baseball” caps) “crowded me out” on Berryessa going South-West.

    We were at the “three-way” stop signs but he didn’t yield to me first but went ahead to make a left turn from the CVS parking lot onto Capitol.

    I followed VERY close behind it thinking it was yielding to oncoming/opposite traffic prior to both of us making a left turn.

    The spooks were blocking traffic intentionally, looking out rolled down driver’s side window and then proceeded to slow down as if to pull to the right into the mini-mall section of the McD area.

    I went to the left lane and then it sped up as if to feign cutting off my right front bumper. I flicked it off with my left middle finger inside my right nostril.

    11:46. I purchased my 6-tablets of antibitics for $16.81 and $7.99 slippers at CVS. Then I ingested the two-250 mg for today inside the car prior to heading home.

    10:33. I reparked Paw’s Mazda Protoge from the far end to the handicapped parking lot. I was waiting for Maw and Paw to get a refill on Maw’s diabetic lancet supply.

    10:26. I paid $76.00 to see my primary care doctor for antibiotics. I asked for a comprehensive blood work request to find out my lipid (triglyceride/cholesterol levels) and thyroids, too. My blood pressure was 131 over 96 and my temperature was low-grade at 99.1 degrees Farenheit.