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  • 20120115-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone for 01/15/2012:

    22:05. I recalled an old thought from earlier today. When looking straight at my naval, it looks like a “left eye” because one side is longer than the other!

    22:00. Maw and I finished watching the South Carolina Forum on FNC. I already narrowed down my choices to two. The other three can go away. Can you guess which of the two choices I’d like? One is calmer and one is a joker.

    18:12. “It’s hard to eat when it’s incomplete.” That was my thought for Paw who has a habit of waiting for the microwave oven to finishing warming up ALL food items prior to him sitting down at the table with Maw and me.

    15:37. Saw two black crows flying from east to west against an overcast of gray/blue/white clouds with some sunshine/sylphs breaking over the westward hills of the Bay Area.

    13:01. After shopping for four more pieces of round/moon cake and two old coconut to be grated later by Paw as topping over the cakes and later for $14.02 of deep fried fishsticks, I noticed the Mazda’s dashboard read as 37,055 (odometer).

    11:41. After trolling/reading TDM site, I found that the “TOTAL PAGEVIEWS” was 1,440.

    Total Pageviews
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    11:30. After trolling/reading TDM site, I clicked on the “Ad” and voted on Newsmax Poll: http://polls.newsmax.com/obama-policies. In the poll, my answers were the full repeal of the “Robamney” healthcare plans; the restoration of full Medicare benefits entitled to Seniors who paid into the system; the opposition “to give 12 million illegal ALIENS amnesty and a path to citizenship”; the cutting of taxes as Congress‘ priority and that I won’t be voting for 2012.

    10:58. The same tiny Black Bird (male) was seen perching on the naked branches of the plum tree.

    ~09:50. We saw a red-colored, two-door, old version, run-down BMW make a U-turn, just as we were making a left turn on MY long stretch of road. The windows were tainted. The driver is a BLACK man. Now for you folks who don’t get it, this is mostly an ASIAN (rich) suburan area. To the SJPD, WTF? If Lolinda (the divorced nutter living next door to our corner house) has something to do with her known paranoia and hiring any investigator, you guys are fools. Get with the program. I’ve uploaded the Android app for “San Jose Clean”. Going forward, I’ll be a viligent citizen. You nasty, crazy bastards (per bad-ass honeybadger).

    08:13. Maw opened her bedroom door at the same time I opened my eyes. My head was craned towards the right, past my bedroom door.

  • 20120112-Random Notes

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

    As for the parakeets, little Mel has feet problems. The baby might be disabled because Yeyo is an old bird at eight years old and for the fact that Bully doesn’t pay attention to the baby. He is a nice bird but a dummy. Maybe because it is not his. I’m suspecting it is his son’s. Therefore, the baby might be the son of his brother. Eww! I used my intuition basically and had a chance to destroy the egg to make sure it didn’t suffer too much in it life. But Maw said it’s nature. I’m thinking Oedipus complex. Eww!

    She took to my finger well and learned how to perch on the thinner wooden branches. Her balance is wobbly and she uses her wings to turn around on the perch. Her inner, back toes are not gripping well.

    Yeyo didn’t like me to keep her baby out of the nestbox too often. But the baby keeps coming out and has learned to feed on its own more so today as well as in the past couple of days. She is getting stronger and I could see/hear her flapping her wings noisily inside the nextbox. I saw Yeyo trying to calm her down during our 3:00pm rosary but I had to hush them down. It worked and I saw the baby sleeping with its head tucked underneath Yeyo’s left wing. Yeyo might be left handed and therefore I had been placing/hooking the millet seed spray for her southpaw side.

    23.25. I’ve tucked in Maw for the night. For about 45 minutes or so earlier, I’ve been charging her neck area. A couple of times she got her shocks. She didn’t feel any buzz in her palms when I told her to hold the two copper pronges. I took two more drops ChemBuster after brushing my teeth. This was to “add back” the six drops that I might have brushed out.

    18:00. Paw had knocked on the wall downstairs for me to prepare dinner. This was about the same time I’ve been charging my neck area. Along came the Chembuster this afternoon and I took six drops. Prior to the tincture, I was coughing “violently” through both my mouth and both nostrils. Lots of thick, CLEAR mucus was produced. That was a good sign. I had to use the cold, warm, and hot running water to flush down the production from my orifices and wash out my eyes and my face, too.

    13:14. I saw the same black bird (male) perching upon the plum tree, just past the window upstairs in the computer bedroom. The other day it perched on the pear tree, while I opened the back door.

    11:33. I heard a couple of sounds of someone hitting a metal, patio-like object.

    10:36. We purchased OTC for our chest congestion/mucus (with an Active Ingredient of Guaifenesin, USP 100mg in each 5 mL tsp) and nasal/sinus congestion and sinus pressure (with an Active Ingredient of Phenylephine HCL 1.0%). Other purchases included a sterlized saline nasal spray in a can and two packages of Burt’s Bees Natural Throat Drops (with Menthol and Eucalyptus Oil) — one with Honey and Lemon and another with only Honey. It is too bad one of the 100% “natural” ingredient contains “high fructose corn syrup“.

    9:00. We dropped off Paw’s two envelope and then proceeded to have three sampler plates (with coffee or soda) at Goldilocks. Maw and I ranted about the lost boy and his twit wifey, of course. I had “Paw’s” share of the coffee, since he prefers drinking water instead. I was thinking about the Gerson Therapy and the coffee enema and figured flooding my guts the “normal” way would open up the bile duct enough. I did feel the “rush” of this Geneva brand coffee, which tasted MUCH better than Pete’s coffee. Which reminds me: he hasn’t called yet!

    07:45. Uncle “Binh” came running out from his waiting position just outside the front of the parish and towards the parking lot. We had just parked the car and he handed Maw a good-sized bag of his VERY small, Fuji apple, which he did NOT spray with chemicals. Maw and Paw were delighted for this kind gift. As he hurried back to the parish to light the front candles, I blessed him from head to toe in thanks. He was VERY well dressed in his full-length, brown-colored trench coat and shiny brown shoes. He is toid, of course. Later this evening, Maw called “Minh” in thanks. (Yesterday, Maw and Paw gave a good-sized bag of our yellow pommelo fruit into “Minh’s” trunk full of her grandkid’s junk. Yuch! It was messy!)

    04:44. I awoke at 04:40am to use the toilet. Following the second night to the initial break in my flu-like symptoms, I’ve coughed out a tiny, green-colored nodule, thinking it could have been the object of food particle, such as rice, which I inhaled months ago but could never hack it out from the “right side” of my chest. From that day onward, I’ve been coughing or snorking mucous of light-green to light yellow and sometimes clear in color.

  • 20120112-Dream Journal

    Here are my notes taken via the “Memo” app of my cellphone on 07:11am about a dream:

    I was outdoors and wanted to go down a flight of stairs. The scenery appeared grayish in color. Even the stairs were cement and gray in color. The length of the stair on either side of me was about two regular-sized bedrooms. The thickness of each step required me to bend my left knee so that I could crouch/sit on the step in order for my right foot to read the next step below. The number of steps appeared to be around two dozen. There may have been a building in the far distance but I could not recall. Some of the steps have puddles. I could see the texture of the cement step cradle each puddle.

    I went to the bottom of the stairways. There might have been two other women going downstairs with me. I wanted to drink water and realized that I have left my bottled water towards the top of the stairs. I turned around to see my bottled water was still sitting on one of the stairs. I was looking up from off-center and was closer to the “right” to these stairs. I made my way up rather quickly and I don’t know how I got there fast. I saw one of the woman had touched my bottled water because I saw her holding it in her hands. I barely recall if she had already drained the contents of the water into the steps and told me something about that it was gone.

    In this next scene, I found myself inside a dimly lit room. There were lots of white people. I was waiting with others who were on the “right side” of this crammed room. The “left side was a wooden counter of white men, who were seated. One young white man seemed to have the build of a football player. He appeared young and might be in “training” to do his desk work. I cannot recall if I saw computers because these men were looking straight at something in front of them. I was standing with my left should facing the “front door.”

    I looked through a narrow window located to the “left” of this closed front door and saw one woman coming out of a door opposite the narrow hall. The location of the other office was slightly to the “left” in relation to where I was standing. I could see lots of very smooth, wooden walls and a vertical shaped fixture lighting some of the “front doors” to these offices. I wondered to myself why this office was busy because there were other offices that were not as congested, like my lungs.

    I then saw someone familiar from high school. Monica Martinez was my classmate and she walked through our “front door” and went straight to the football guy. She had a check in her hands and showed/talked to the guy, who turn his attention towards his “right” where Monica was standing. She had dark/tanned skin, by the way. I imagined that the football guy was into depositing checks or is working in the accounting department because my mind’s eye imagined that Monica was showing the deposit codes, which were written on the face of the check, for the guy to code/deposit properly.

    When Monica left, back out from wherever she came from, I wanted to leave but couldn’t because I appeared to be “watching” the belongings of a fat white woman. I saw her belongings sitting on some black/dark-colored seats, which might have been made out of leather but I cannot recall. I looked around for this fat woman’s place and saw that she was in another office down the hall and to the right. She had long hair of light color. I decided to leave her belongings and leave the office.

  • 20120109-Random Notes

    Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone for 01/09/2012:

    21:51. We got tired of watching the arts channel on 32 KTMP (Euromaxx Lifestyle Europe). Most of the presentation was orchestrations, stage performances and dances.

    21:09. Maw said she married a simple man; while he married a sophisticated woman. She then told me how she looked sophisticated in her nursing photo of the old brown color. I told her I couldn’t tell if a person was serious or not.

    21:08. Maw said: “Don’t look down of the poor people. They will bounce up. If you work hard, you will get there.”

    21:03. Maw told us of how her mother, my late Lola Valing, sold fish and vegetables in the local market and in turn brought some home to sell for profit.

    21:03. Maw told us of how her father, my late Lola Juan, harvest cocoa and weaved fishing net, which it moved along the surface of the waters indicated the presence of fish.

    21:02. Maw told us of how she and the children would run around and eat purple “ube” (or taro root). One time she was playing with her siblings and cried loudly. Her father ran to her aide, thinking that her brother, my late Uncle Ume, had hurt her. So he ran around the place, chasing after the little boy, got tired and lied down to rest.

    20:55. Maw told us of how two of her eldest siblings, my late Uncle Sengyong and my late Aunt Nita, were taking care of their mother during her old age while Maw was working in a private hospital. In the end, both siblings had died alone, one was lying down and one was sitting up, respectively, at their own homes.

    20:54. Maw said: “The secret of life is how you make it. If you want to be miserable, than you will be miserable.”

    20:52. Maw expressed her sentiments for the third time that she doesn’t remember her son or if there is a son in her life.

    20:51. Maw told us that later in life you will realize everything. It will come to you after you have experienced it.”

    20:50. Maw said: “It is better not to be angry and to be alert at all times.”

    20:50. Maw told us of how her father, my late Lolo Juan, mad basinettes for my first cousins, Ferdinand (or Ferdie) and Florencio Jr. (or JayJay). He took care of all the grandchildren in the now baby blue house. People were born and people died in that house. It was a beautiful house until the eldest died and the next generation could not longer maintain the beauty of the place.

    20:49. Maw told us of how her mother, my late Lola Val, used a long stick to lift open a latch and to open the door so that she could escape the confines of her home and buy the food that her relative, Dr. Austria, told her not to eat due to her diabetes.

    03:49. I recalled how my first cousin Shill would marry a retarded white boy as a joke. Maybe her brain is wired wrong or that she wanted a nice guy in her life. Well, she got one “retard” that is alcoholic: He doesn’t talk straight and had buck teeth!

    03:45. I woke up to use the toilet, trolled online for some news article and came across the name “Blue Ivy” as a name of Beyonce’s new child. I see a intravenous “blue blood” administered through an IV (or at a test tube baby created from the deep blue sea where the “Queen of Coast” serves Satan and his minions.)

  • 20120110-Recent News

    In recent news,

    Council Could Cancel its Own Pensions
    Posted by Josh Koehn on Thursday, January 05, 2012
    More: Politics, The Fly , CalPERS, City Council, Pension reform, Pete Constant

    Councilmember Pete Constant is leading the charge to terminate the CalPERS pension program for the mayor and City Council.

    Originally asking City Attorney Rich Doyle to study the proposal in June, Constant’s Dec. 19 memo, which suggests Doyle draft a resolution that gives notice of the city’s intention to terminate its contract with CalPERS, went in front the Rules and Open Govt. Committee on Wednesday and was unanimously approved.

    The council will now consider a resolution at its Jan. 24 meeting.

    While the move seems to have the support of Mayor Chuck Reed and councilmembers Pierluigi Oliverio and Madison Nguyen, who are on the Rules Committee with Constant, the entire council isn’t necessarily on board.

    —

    En route to this morning’s mass, we listened to our local radio station KSFO 560 AM with Brian Sussman. Coucilmember Pete Constant was on the air. He spoke about fighting back the unions and setting a precedence in San Jose for the State of California and the nation as a whole, too. Here are is an old news article related to the effect as best I could recollect from this morning:

    Constant Defends Position on FOX News
    Posted by Josh Koehn on Thursday, March 10, 2011
    More: Politics, Fox News, Pete Constant, unions

    The brouhaha over Councilmember Pete Constant refusing to hire a union receptionist at a $70,000 annual salary made its way to the airwaves this week. Constant sat down for an interview with Fox Business’s Stuart Varney.

    —
    Maw and I agree. The unions are taking/asking too much from the TAXPAYERS. Even I know MORE and earn LESS in the private sector than someone who could do simple tasks such as “copying and collating” under a union contract. We support Pete Constant, Chuck Reed and pals to fight back against the unions and their thugs. Silicon Valley doesn’t need unions. It needs more nerds. Visit http://www.sjdistrict1.com/.

  • 20120110-Maw’s Dream

    At around 13:45, I had to wake up Maw so she could take her Prednisone. At 13:56 and prior to eating a late lunch, she told me of her dream.

    Her late sister, my aunt Nolie, asked Maw if she could live in the baby blue house in San Juan, Kalayaan, Laguana, Philippines.

    Her youngest siste, my aunt Aida, was wearing a long white dress.

  • John 3:16 message delivered by Tim Tebow’s arm

    In recent news, John 3:16 message delivered by Tim Tebow’s arm

    John 3:16 | King James Version (KJV)

    16For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.

    Actually, God’s messenger is DB. ( Trust me on this one. For those who know what I mean, hush up now and have some fun.)

    It just so happened that the first two letters of the AFL Denver Broncos are “D” and “B” and nothing more. (You may re/search MY weblog for further information with regards to this team).

    The quarter-back was merely a vehicle for people to keep both eyes open for/on the “Son of God/Man”. Or at least keep your eyes on the football, which surprisingly contains my hidden initials as “F” and “B”. (You will notice the “Hannitizer” throwing a sponge football just prior to the commerical break.)

    The number of Tim’s jersey happens to be fifteen (15) or forty-five minutes (45) minutes before the hour. It so happens that the potential POTUS will be the 45th this year in 2012.

    Anyway, it is more than a mere co-incidence that the average yard per completion of 31.6 connotated to the numerical value of the Biblical passage found in John 3:16, which actually looks like 3:16 AM in the morning to me. So however you look at it, quit messing with people’s’ minds.

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  • Share : Giffords leads Tucson shooting anniversary remembrance

    In recent news,

    Giffords leads Tucson shooting anniversary remembrance
    By Brad Poole and Tim Gaynor | Reuters – 2 hrs 57 mins ago

    “TUCSON, Ariz (Reuters) – Bells tolled, girls in white dresses danced and Arizona Congresswoman Gabrielle Giffords led a recitation of the Pledge of Allegiance on Sunday, one year after a shooting spree that claimed six lives and left her gravely wounded.”

    —

    Thank goodness, Ms. Gabby is doing well! From what I see, her “left” skull/brain was affected and therefore her “right” side/face has been compromised. I noticed that her “right” eye is “wide opened“, just like someone with facial palsy.

    Earlier, I’ve trolled Kenny boy’s site about the possiblity of a staged event. But the photos showing Gabby before and after the incident tell me that it was no staged event by the way she holds her smile to expose a nice set of teeth (and little to no gum) and the folds on her chin area and the corners of her mouth.

    —

    That’s how I can tell if the person is real or not, by the attention to details from an “artist’s mind”, like moi. As long as I have the angles of photos lined up, I could “quickly” scan with my mind’s eye if anything doesn’t match up. I really should be in forensics and use my ability to discern/uncover the truth and bring to justice to those conspiracy theories.

  • 20120107-Random Notes

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

    During this prayer that so few people knew because there wasn’t enough to pass around, I wiped my watery eyes and continued to blow my watery boogers while hiding my face behind the “daily companion” which I held in my left hand. I dared not sing too loudly or pray at all so as to avoid triggering my allergic/coughing/post nasal dripping episode. I was able to sign harmony through my nasal congestion and while both batteries to my hearing aides were NOT working!

    The creepy part about the whole event were the statues. They were all spooky and seemed to come alive as if djinns were looking from within their “containers”. One statue had long, curly brown hair. The skin was ashen in color. Another one had a big pumpkin head and was probably the tallest. Two more statues were at the bottom of the tables and they looked like twins with their white, sleeve-less shirts and straw hats. If Catholics church would only enforce the Second Commandment “Don’t worship graven images“, I’m sure there won’t be any market for crucifixes and these creepy statues. The same goes for certain Buddhists and their death wishes to statues.

    16:31. Two black boys were smiling as they crossed a yellow-marked, pedestrian zone, which was immediately near an entrance to our local parish. They didn’t bother pressing the yellow button to activate the flashing yellow lights. A light-colored sedan to my left was stopped. I knew I had to stop too but to its right while I used my right turn signals. The fools wanted trouble. They will get it in the next karma. Anyway, we dropped off two trays of home-made “bibingka” cake for the refreshments after the celebrations of graven images (i.e. Santo Nino). We didn’t attend.

    Maw felt out of breath after hurrying to deliver her foodstuff to the parish hall. I decided to exit the parking lot and head on home. But I noticed two SJPD patrol cars making their rounds in the area. One was stopped at the corner (and in front of a house) where the yellow button was located. Prior to exiting, I noticed more black kids having fun on their skateboards. Earlier at around 4:15pm, one black kid with wall-eyes looked into my direction as he skateboarded eastbound on Hostetter and in front of my path like a “black cat” as I stopped to allow the traffic to pass.

    16:01. I was getting dressed for this evening’s five o’clock mass and looked out my bedroom window to see a slow-moving white car trying to avoid a white-colored bedding foam blow from the rest of a dump next to the Chinese renters living across from us. The foam settled in the middle of MY drive. Due to high winds it moved over the gutter. The white guy slowly parked his car on the side street and it is still there. The girl opened the door to him as he came out of the car and unloaded stuff from his trunk. I saw the girl’s orange car parked on the usual right hand side of the driveway with the blue car nowhere to be seen on the left side.

    After eating lunch and taking a shower, I took my two-hour, mid-afternoon nap. The sunshine was bright and bearing down through the wooden blinds. I had to “reverse” sleeping direction and place my long pillow at the foot of the bed to catch its rays upon my congested face and neck. It felt good to feel the warmth in the hopes of healing my six months cooties of flu-like symptoms.

    The baby parakeet has been outside its nest box twice today and yesterday, too. It climbed high on the cage twice today and fell down on the second attempt. It’s wing tips got caught in the wires. It doesn’t know yet how to fly because it’s flight feathers and tail feathers are not yet fully grown. Maw said it looks like it is not well fed and that’s because Bully is not aggressive enough to feed the baby and Yeyo keeps poking Bully away. I dropped the baby once upon the carpet and hoped that it is okay. It struggled in my hands

  • 20120107-Prayer Journal

    1 Kings 8:23 – A blessing is coming to you in the form of money.

    Prayer for Finances

    Heavenly Father, most Gracious and Loving God, I pray to You that You abundantly bless my family and me.

    I know that You recognize, that a family is more than just a mother, father, sister, brother, cousin, husband and wife, but all who believe and trust in You.

    Dear GOD, I send up a prayer request for financial blessing for not only the person who sent this to me and all that I have forwarded this message to.

    And that the power of joined prayer by those who believe and trust in You is more powerful than anything!

    I thank You in advance for Your blessings.

    God, deliver the person reading this right now from debt and debt burdens.

    Release Your Godly wisdom that I may be a good steward over all that You have given me GOD for I know how wonderful and mighty You are and how if we just obey You and walk in Your word and have the faith of a mustard seed that You will pour out blessings.

    I thank You now Lord for the recent blessings I have received and for the blessings yet to come because I know You are not done with me yet.

    In Jesus name

    Amen…

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  • 20120105-Random Notes

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

    01/05/2012 18:55. Maw said that when and if she and Paw passed on, I’ll be left to defend myself. The boy suggested buying a shotgun instead of a regular pistol. The shotgun will spray wider but not penetrate the walls to the house. The gapping hold of the buckshots would cover an entire abdomen. Whereas a regular pistol would be MUCH harder to aim. *Off-topic: It’s true. Even assault weapons are too dangerous and VERY difficult to aim with pin-point accuracy, even with a scope.

    01/05/2012 18:54. The boy told us of how Fred, the hunter suggested firing a warning shot before killing an intruder. For example, a sofa was propped up against the door in the hopes of preventing an intruder from breaking and entering their property. That didn’t work. So the lady, in defense of her two sons, she fired last minute and killed the guy. *Off-topic: It would be wise to warn the intruder of your gun, your intention to use the gun and a three strike countdown before firing your warning shot.

    01/05/2012 18:53. The boy told us of how the Russians could have defeated the Japanese. But since the Japanese found that they could defeat the Russians and decided to conquer other countries, there was a World War Two.

    01/05/2012 18:47. The boy told of the twit’s friend, Keiko, a Japanese who married a white boy named Bill. Well, Keiko read some history books from the family, who owns a general business for hunting. She found interest in what she read and in so doing discovered how their accountant embezzled $22 million in slush funds. The family merely fired the accountant.

    01/05/2012 18:33. The boy told us there was a handiman who was fifty years old. He used to be sniper in the Soviet Army and killed some Talibans. One day he needed help from Michael, a Vietnamese, who was known to piss off people. Well, he did answered back and told off the Russian, who was raising hell: “Why don’t you understand me?” The boy didn’t tell Michael afterwards and was worried about getting the soldier angry. *Off-topic: That’s why it’s important to be polite to ALL race and groups because each person has a STORY!

    01/05/2012 18:32. John was enlisted (as part of being a Korean) in the army. He won a Korean medal of honor for fighting in Vietnam (for a war with Korea).

    01/05/2012 18:31. The boy told us that he emailed John to calm down. But because John is Korean and had a bad attitude of being on top of everyone else, he didn’t take the time to DOUBLE CHECK his equipment. The premonition had already manifested. *Off-topic: Again, it would be wise to listen to the wise before rushing into things.

    01/05/2012 18:30. The boy told us further how John couldn’t find parking. So the group went ahead of him. He parked his car and little did they know, he sprinted in the hopes of catching up with the group. He didn’t see his friends and went double the speed necessary, even though they were already going full speed. Later, the group saw some guy crashed in front of them. He was going fast recklessly. It so happened that he forgot his shoe clip and wore regular shoe. I saw in my mind’s eye how his right foot slipped off the pedal and he lost control of the bike and became paralyzed. He was working late in the night the day before the biking event.

    01/05/2012 18:29. The boy told us how he e-mailed his Korean friend, John, NOT to go down hill so fast. John’s friend told the boy that John’s left side is numb and there is mild paralysis on the left side of his body.

    01/05/2012 18:25. On March 14, 1967, Maw became a registered nurse. She told us of how she passed the board while feeling sick with the boy, who was/is good luck to her. She was guessing on the answers.

    01/05/2012 18:24. Maw told us of how she had to chart the patients’ medical records in the dark long ago.

    01/05/2012 18:23. Maw told us of how a “major” in a private hospital in the Philippines gave Maw the opportunity to work for two years, free from the university. It was one incentive to recruit foreigners.

    01/05/2012 18:22. Maw told us that the people of Holland have to get the government’s permission to marry. The newlywed has to wait until there is an apartment available.

    01/05/2012 18:21. The boy told us of how the people in Spain live in such small dwellings that they’d have to go out. That’s why there are lots of coffee shops and bars.

    01/05/2012 18:21. Maw said that the people of Holland have rooms the size of our dining room. The bed is the size of a bunker. They wash dishes with two basins of water — one soapy and one clean. Sometimes the dishes still have suds.

    01/05/2012 18:20. The sister of a co-worker lived in Germany, where the people are paid enough by the govt and don’t worry about paying for their houses.

    01/05/2012 18:18. The boycame over to eat a light dinner, which we waved from the freezer. He told us of how the people of Spain eat “dinner” at 10:00pm and how businesses are “forced” to give their workers at least three months paid vacation.

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    01/05/2012 16:32. At 16:07, I finished ten minutes of percussions with both of my hands upon the entire back of Maw while she coughed out thick mucus and two light-colored phlegm. Thanks to the 9-day Prednisone and 5-day antibiotics regime, she won’t have pneumonia.

    01/05/2012 14:27. Maw mentioned how she doesn’t like retaliation. She said that Paw and her are fine; yet they are being blamed for not getting along with ungrateful relatives. She wondered how it all started. Gee! Let me recap on an old story:

    Look what happened to the Chingster, she is/has been holding a grudge for over 23 years since the divorce with her husband. I don’t blame her for all the hurt the in-laws have caused her. But it was NOT fair for her only daughter to have suffered an unkind fate. Pride does that to people and everyone near gets affected, I’m afraid.

    01/05/2012 14:15. Since parents want their own children to be successful, not all children have the best. For example, “Minh” has a daughter-in-law from Cavite, Philippines. Her mother has taken precedence over daughter’s life. “Minh’s” son has no choice but to go along with the wife because he already has children with her. In another example and although the boy and his wifey have jobs and own a home,  it doesn’t matter if they don’t have children. Maw said they will find out later in life that earning over $100K income combined doesn’t replace life through the eyes of little ones.

    01/05/2012 14:14. Maw mentioned how it didn’t matter if children ever remember their parents for what they are worth. She mentioned how her parents and greats have left their real property. The point is that parents are supposed to be happy/grateful that their children is at least successful with jobs and at least own their own home and make children, too.

    01/05/2012 13:12 – 13:13. While watching a cable news programming on television, my thoughts were about protecting the environment by keeping the polluters inside the Union and punishing them for breaking environmental regulations. Neil was talking/interviewing with another man who mentioned how the Japanese (business) model would punish those who do NOT stay in the (labor) union.

    01/05/2012 13:10. I mentioned to Maw how Uncle Ver doesn’t really like the Ampy’s side. I sensed he was putting up his pock-marked cheeks with the kisses from her little nieces and nephews the other time we saw them in the world buffet restaurant in Fremont, CA. Essentially, the gigalo is stuck with Ampy because he has nowhere to go. Even if he gambled three-months worth of mortgage money, the second wife has done a grave sin against two families and she won’t be talking with her ever.

    Uncle Ver blamed Aunt-in-law Bella for gossiping, which was really an outlet for telling the whole truth. She just happened to unload her truth on the wrong people. She too had nowhere to go since her husband, my Uncle Dead has been insane from the beginning. Uncle Dead told Maw that it was too much to pay $30 a month for his stay with the Chingster. It was too much salt and pepper, paper and napkins in his books. This data/sentiment was revealed to Maw long ago. It goes to show how he was after money (or didn’t care about the “in-laws”). Even Aunt-in-law Babble complained to Maw that it was too expensive to pay monthly to the Chingster for their stay even after Butch, her daughter, was born!

    01/05/2012. Somewhere around lunchtime, I gave the four adult parakeets a much-needed bath outdoors. It was HOT! The sun was bearing down on my and I started to sweat. The heat helped to dry the parakeets but after a few minutes the winds started to blow cold, according to Paw. The skies were amazingly crispy clear and blue all around!

    01/05/2012 11:50. We were stopped at the left turn into the main street leading to Seafood City in Milpitas, CA and saw an old black guy sitting down on the corner of Morrill. He held up a white colored sign with black letters (all in capital letters), which read:

    DISABLED. I HAD A JOB ONCE. NOW I AM OLD, ANYTHING YOU DO WILL HELP.

    He wore a black vest and light olive greenish hat. He had gray hair and a prosthetic right leg bent at the knee. Of course, no one gave him anything. Maw said it is a shame that he would beg. But I noticed that he turned his head right as we came back from the main street to exit right and onto the opposite of the way we came.

    01/05/2012 11:44. The dashboard of the MB E430 showed 41,656 (odometer) and 656.8 (speedometer). We were stopped at Morrill. Earlier, we left this morning’s mass right after communion, used the restroom in McD, dropped off Maw’s urine test of two orange-colored bottles, ate brunch at Erik’s Delicafe (of which Maw didn’t like the holiday special of turkey, cranberry and stuffing sandwich), talked about working to contribute to Social Security and saving money and shopping at the DeCA for ingredients for dessert (“bibingka“), which Maw will make for this Saturday’s prayer group. Yuch!

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  • 20120103-Random Notes

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

    01/03/2012 11:54. I just noticed a triple-digit value in the second set of numbers: Akismet Protected |101,139 spam comments  and Blog Stats| 75,111 total views.

    Draft saved at 11:53:17 pm. Last edited by FLYNN on 20120103 at 23:51:45 PM PST

    01/03/2012 13:33. Per http://www.cnn.com/ | Updated 11:42 p.m. EST, Jan 3, 2012 | Republicans

    • Willard M. “Mitt” Romney | 30,015 | 25%
    • Richard John “Rick” Santorum | 30,007 | 25%
    • Ronald Ernest Paul | 26,219 | 21%
    • Newton L. “Newt” Gingrich | 16,251 | 13%

    All I noticed was a familiar numerical value — “007”, part of my OLD Yahoo! email address.

    01/03/2012 22:25. Maw and I can tell the ballot counters are talking with reach other on who will win the GOP Iowa Caucuses.

    01/03/2012 21:04. Finally, I’ve learned what the following phrase means: “Too Close Too Call”. In other words, there is no winner yet.

    01/03/2012 18:56. I noticed the following double/triple-digit numbers.

    • Romney | 7,844 | 23%
    • Gingrich | 4,440 | 13%
    • Perry | 3,433 | 10%
    • Bachmann | 1,932 | 6%
    • Huntsman | 211 | 1%
    • 25 delegates reporting | 31%

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    01/03/2012 14:20. As I emerged from our local CVS store to get a missing pill for one of Maw’s asthma treatment, I saw two black guys from the general direction of the light-rail system and into the foyer of CVS. Maw and I had parked our MB E430 on the far “right” end. One black guy was holding a cartoon of perfumes to sell. He put his right hand through the driver window of the car and introduced himself as Brandon. He looked at my fake rings. I was about to say: “Not interested”. But he jumped back to leave in the general direction to where I emerged from the double doors. Maw told me that it was nice that I was polite to them because any job is worth working for today. She meant to say to me: “Get a job you lazy free-loader!”

    01/03/2012 13:42. I proceeded forward and stopped at a tight area before the Anna’s Linen store. Suddenly an Asian girl scooted from behind me and to my left! She was supposed to have stopped right behind me! I barely cracked down my window so I could scream at her: YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE STOPPED! I honked at the twit, who twit continued oblivious and on as I followed her down an aisle of cars before she made a left and I made a right. I then proceeded to find parking down the same aisle again so Paw and I could buy a family sized, number two (Turkey and Cheese) for $18.99 at Togos. Paw told me to back out his MB E430 carefully because the people in and around McKee are CRAZY today.

    01/03/2012 13:40. I proceeded forward and to our right we saw how an accident was unfolding. An Asian guy in his run-down red-colored sedan had stopped on a left turn. An old Asian woman was backing out from the first-most handicapped parking lot. The guy kept honking his horn but the old woman kept backing up. The slowness of the “collision” was minor as the left bumper of the woman bumped the front left bumper of the guy twice to thrice. She seemed to drive off slowly but the guy honked his horn twice for her to stop and take a look at what happened!

    01/03/2012 13:38. In and around the mini-mall area of Target off Capitol, there Asians who are possessed! An Asian guy was walking from the parking lot to my right with his two toy dogs — one white and one black. They were NOT on leashes! I thought the three of them were going to cross over to the Target store to my left and I stopped for them until I saw how the guy clapped his hands a couple of times to direct the dogs back behind the inlet curb of landscape plants.

    01/03/2012 11:33. I emerged from the medical office and headed to the handicapped parking to my left, I saw a very tall brunette guy in blue jeans and blue long-sleeved shirt. He coughed loudly upon my intersection. I mumbled under my breath: “Die, you snakes. I’m not Chinese!”

    01/03/2012 11:32. At 11:29, we turned left into a hall leading to the blood lab. A white, balding old man with silvery hair and a moustache emerged from the office of endocrinologist. As soon as he made eye contact with us (mostly Maw), he coughed to our left and upon our intersection. I mumbled under my breath: “Die, you snakes! We aren’t Asians!” Maw got pissed under her breath and said something about my craziness.

    01/03/2012 11:03. While waiting for then more minutes for Maw to get a PA and lateral X-ray of her lungs to find if she might have pneumonia, we were watching a wide, LG screen showing credit about aortic stenosis. I mentioned Elizabeth Taylor and the “jewel in her heart”. Maw said it was the complication from the insertion of the device. We personally know that the good doctor/inventor meant well, of course.

    01/03/2012 08:57. Maw got a severe case of allergies/asthma coupled with her bouts of coughing, wheezing and stuffy nose. She slept almost immediately after dinner. She took one Tylenol and one Benadryl. After she awoke, both of us took 600 mg of Mucinex (an expectorant). She knew she had to have anti-biotics and Prednisone as a last resort for a couple of weeks recovery of her bad cold/flu-like symptoms, of which I got with itchiness in the left back portion of my sinsus where the soft palette is located and somewhere inside my chest. Yesterday was “Spare the Air” day and chemtrails seemed to have been everywhere.

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    01/03/2012 0645. Maw and I were listening to KSFO 560 AM and wondered why Brian Sussman didn’t mention why Officer Vic left the show or if he missed him. So I trolled online and read a couple of blog articles, which mentioned that OV was fired without notice on Friday, 12/31/2011. Now that’s not nice.

    Maw believed that he was let go because OV imitated the choice of VP Joe Biden as a squawking bird. But Maw hoped she was wrong about liberal attacks on conservative, yet humorous views.

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