Tag: WordPress for Android

  • Want better blog…

    I like consolidating my thoughts into one enough site. But as you can see, I keep changing domain names and mostly themes. And recent I’ve added Plinky and Tweeter.

    My blogging needs are not being met. I want more control as far as hard coding. Archiving is important and I don’t like the inconvenience of using the cut and paste method to keep on my personal files.

    I’m no good with HTML coding. And if there is a program to help me write codes within my web blog, I could make my site prettier.

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  • Overweight parakeets…

    Our parakeets are overweight. When we got home from eating breakfast at McD with Gloria, a parishioner, I usually open the cage doors; so the parakeets can fly inside the house or just the dining room area.

    They got spooked and Winnie-Tot flew upstairs. She was on the floor of my computer, got lost in the shower room, crashed into the vanity mirror, and landed inside the toilet. Her wings were spread out like an airliner.

    And I quickly scooped her up with my right hand and brought her to the nearby sink where I rinsed her well-oiled feathers and her face-twice. Then I rushed her downstairs and settled her into the cage to dry.

    She felt heavy in the palm of my hand.

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  • Bleat

    After two hours, Paw and I finished the two week yard work: mowing the lawn; raking the streets of eucalyptus leavesaimed singer and debris. Sunny hot day with cool breezed to blow my stink away means “my family” is happy. Guess how? Now for my shower before lunch time. Just waiting for Paw to tidy up place and me to cool down.

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  • Bleat

    “Texting” through “WordPress.com” is convenient. My posts are archived well and I could see who is reading my “bleats” and how many times. Whereas using the “Twitter.com” services has failed to fulfill my basic need to track what is going on with my precious thoughts. Call me security-minded.

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  • Hugs all around…

    “Ask and it shall be given.” ~Bible.

    Last night I was trolling unsuccessfully on a conspiracy site and came across a thread about “God”, who in my opinion is NOT omniscient or omnipresent.

    You see, some (not all) Biblical passages are not accurate. But when “God” sent his only son and took the form of a human mortal, he became man and therefore, doesn’t have ALL knowledge and cannot be EVERYWHERE.

    That’s why the internet allows “God” to act through his people, the chosen ones, to get the job done, as needed based on the current laws of a reality in which to exist for a cycle.

    “God” may at times sound harsh. But that’s because of multiple streams of data or consciousness occurring at any one moment of time in an infinite dimension.

    So while people are praying to their personal “God” or begging for mercy with hand in hat, personal responsibility is necessary. It’s difficult to assist when “God” has priorities in life, such as looking for work and earning for a living.

    Get it?

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  • Bleat

    Awoke to gray clouds. Went to bed at midnight after messing up my post entries on a conspiracy site. Just keep glancing at numerous replies without truly understanding the “finer points” that the OP is trying to make. Once again, intellects, politicians, law endorsements, and, yes, the MSM participate.

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  • 20110609-More Spooks

    I see a white utility truck (City of San Jose) parked underneath a eucalyptus trees. These people with their clipboards are wastingb taxpayer monies just sitting around and doing nothing. Instead of helping us clean up our street, they spy on us. What are you going to do? Cite us for beautifying our place?

    Addendum: At 12:16pm, another white utility truck, following a white garbage truck, honked its horn twice t signal the parked truck to leave its position.

    Addendum: The white utlity truck left at 12:57pm and is now turning left or southbound off MY railroad intersection. Perhaps, it was his lunchtime. Make a note San Jose.

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  • 20110508-More Spooks

    At 5:22pm, a fast moving, small gray Prius almost rear ended another small gray car. I had picked up the boy, drove him to the tire repair center, and was about to turn right on a road leading to MY railroad intersection.

    At the next intersection up ahead, we were stopped. To my right, I saw how a morgue-like shaped, dark blue colored car didn’t yield to the traffic going straight. The tanned skinhead smiled as if he owned the road. As he turned to the left, I hollered out my window: “Friggin’ jerk! Skinhead!” He wasn’t smiling.

    After 2:21pm, I bought bird seeds for the parakeets. As Paw and I stepped onto the crosswalk leading to my parked car, a white, long “boat” sped in front of us. It honked its horn and stopped immediately in front of an equally hurried white, long bed truck, which honked back. I saw the brunette lady raise her right hand to gesture the car and mouth off to “Hurry up!”

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    I noticed lots of people are honking their horns for  past few weeks. Today was very beautiful. Crispy, clear blue skies, fresh cool air. But no exception to crazy drivers.

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  • 20110608-Divorced Nutter

    After driving the boy back to work, I saw the divorced nutter’s Honda CRV drive up. That was 12:05pm. I had to drive around, thinking she would close the garage.

    At 12:09pm, I parked me car in the driveway and hurriedly got my purse and trash from behind my driver’s seat. No sooner than I got to the garden hose did the sound of beeping sounds come from a vehicle. I used my left but lowered middle finger to flick her off and clicked my alarm twice to the sounds of the horn.

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  • 20110508-More Spooks

    At 5:22pm, a fast moving, small gray Prius almost rear ended another small gray car. I had picked up the boy, drove him to the tire repair center, and was about to turn right on a road leading to MY railroad intersection.

    At the next intersection up ahead, we were stopped. To my right, I saw how a morgue-like shaped, dark blue colored car didn’t yield to the traffic going straight. The tanned skinhead smiled as if he owned the road. As he turned to the left, I hollered out my window: “Friggin’ jerk! Skinhead!” He wasn’t smiling.

    After 2:21pm, I bought bird seeds for the parakeets. As Paw and I stepped onto the crosswalk leading to my parked car, a white, long “boat” sped in front of us. It honked its horn and stopped immediately in front of an equally hurried white, long bed truck, which honked back. I saw the brunette lady raise her right hand to gesture the car and mouth off to “Hurry up!”

    —

    I noticed lots of people are honking their horns for  past few weeks. Today was very beautiful. Crispy, clear blue skies, fresh cool air. But no exception to crazy drivers.

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  • Bleat

    Consider hormones, coupled with DNA, as factors to why certain body types are shaped like apples or barrels. Some are thin but have high cholesterols; while some are thick and have unclogged arteries.

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  • Be among…

    Whenever you think or feel alone, contemplate like the fat Buddha once did: Behold the trees swaying with the wnds, birds singing with its branches, an whatever clouds drifting in the skies. Calm your thoughts and smile in your mind. When a laughter wells up from within, even a slight giggle, condsider yourself enlightened.

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