Why is the “Weiner” a distraction? Why not stone the six women to death for entertaining a congressman, who is supposed to be married to a “stronger” Muslim woman? It’s not fair to take adavantage of someone in power.
If he wants, he could take time off and claim disability. When he gets booted/leave office and depending on his lifestyle, he could live okay with whatever he saved and earned while absent.
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“Poi is good at askinv people to do things for her.” -Gloria to Maw. After the morning mass last Friday, Poi flagged us down, asking us if we could carpool her to a lunch buffet after a baptism on Saturday. Fe was with her.
One day earlier, Fred had changed his mind about carpooling with us. Initially, Fred wanted the three of us to carpool with him. We suspect he didn’t want to carpool Poi, the droopy-eyed parasite. So we offered to carpool him. For all we know, these freaks are getting to close to us.
Of course, I was the driver that day. And because of my impatience, I got loud and started to speed up. So while freaking out Maw, I didn’t mean to give the impression that I don’t take kindly to this woman.
“Poi always want to be above everyone else.” -Gloria during breakfast last week with us. It is true. The whole time, Poi wouldn’t stop bragging about being near the bishop and having a white boy as an in-law.
Mysteriously, when we told her that we were leaving the party early, Poi told us that Rachel wanted Poi to stay longer because they haven’t seen each other. That’s good because I got of driving the likes of her.
You see, Rachel would always pay for Poi’s meals at Denny’s. But recently, Rachel was working part-time to help pay for Poi’s meals. Rachel’s weird ans out of her mind, which is why Maw doesn’t talks to her anymore.
But according to Poi, Rachel is not working. So either broads are lying. We don’t know which one is telling the truth.
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Using the “Samsung” keypad is much easier and faster than using Swype, which has a smaller keypad. The “Android” keyboard is also easier and faster. It can pull up common words as typed.
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At around 3:50am this morning, I had to use the toilet. Earlier, I dreamt of my paternal relatives. There was a room filled with my family, too, and Dad was presiding.
He had a gavel and everyone agreed to something – that I should have (ALL) seven pieces of property. The “title” or pieces of paper were small enough to fit in the palm of my right hand. These were wrapped hastily in a light, purple velvety material.
We all left the room to my right field of vision. And I had my paper in hand and was feeling good. There was another dream but I forget.
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Wonder why my followers have declined. Must be writing boring material. Want new theme. Want more drag-and-drop widgets of “body” element and “content” element, just like “sidebar” element. Using input method of “Samsung” keypad insteas of Swype or “Android” keyboard. Bored again!
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Good for what? I don’t receive calls, messages, or emails. It goes to show how truly uncaring, disconnected, busy and tired the younger generation has become. It must be because of the man-made laws that will follow and punish those remotely associated with dissidents, nutters, criminals.
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Awoke to sunshine this morning, cloudy mornings for past few day, then skies clearing to reveal crispy, clear blue skies with ethereal winds blowinv strongly.
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“Things happen for a reason.” -Spook wearing dark shades while talking about the recent burial of two fighfighters up in San Francisco to an anchorwoman on KNTV this morning.
Keep cutting the public fundings to the firefighters, police officers, paramedics and other emergency crew. They and teachers alike are asking too much. I still suppose our mayor for slashing spending. It is necessary because people are after the money more so than doing their duty to serve the public. I’d like to film our tax money in action to fins out if they are slacking on the job.
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Awoke this morning to clouds. Now crispy, clear blue skies and strong ethereal winds. Shopped at our local 99 Ranch Market for sauces. Had turkey hotdog for lunch. Just finished removing dried geranium flowers and branches; sweeped dried items and left in ditch. Now Mom is pulling my white hair. Baked brownies from box.
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Brain burping. Not much to blog, except beautiful weather, ungrateful people, happy parakeets, joblessness, lots of food to stuff tummy and make one fat. Watching behind the scenes to “Hot in Cleveland”. Funny ladiea. Idle times. Blessings in disguise despite being spoiled or lucky that Mom is doing everything.
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Texting doesn’t do me any good. It seems people stopped caring. Yesterday, I sent the boy a brief text about our lunch buffet and his response after five hours was “What?” The response by the girl, in general, is normal but also restrained. Today, I texted Zinnia for the first time and her response was “Thansks a lot.” I find my own family/relatives very disconnected. From now on, they are merely memories.
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Dreamt of indoors. One room to left was dimmed. Three people were together: one female, one blond guy and me. I saw my dream self encircling the room – sometimes clockwise but mostly counterclockwise.
I snuggled up to the blond guy who was already resting to my left. I sensed that female was already asleep behind us at our feet. The room felt larger and dimmer behind us. But it felt smaller as I looked out the opened window in front of us both.
While he rested and as my back was still towards him, I said: “I like this place.” My thoughts finished the sentence as “even though it is an apartment.” I saw the outdoors – beautiful as sunshine streamed through the densely packed trees.
I closed my eyes and awoke to sense him leaving to, perhaps, cook some breakfast. I felt my pajama top exposed my back. I got up and found myself in an adjacent room to the right.
It was my bedroom. I saw three pieces of furniture in white – two against the shared wall and one underneath the window. I saw myself pull out one of the two furnishings, closest to the window and near the corner.
The table had colors of black and orange. I was arranging the centerpiece dollie of trapezoid shape but really four sides; tea candles of bronze and another color on either side; and other vertical items in three middle.
I was about finished with my altar when the blond guy appeared at the door. He seemed to smile and I sensed that breakfast is served. I then turned my attention to my table and replaced it against the shared wall.
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