Monthly Archives: July 2010

Heaven’s Home

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“Our home here is temporary. My grandparents lived in the home that my parents once lived in until I rebuilt it in 2005 and it’s not even ours but for my younger sister to live in.”

~Maw to moi a few minutes ago after eating breakfast.

So it is. After quickly re-reading `The Significance of the One` by DB last night, I remembered very little of the story and excerpts of truths, except that people, who wants to escape to the outdoors, the freedom from being stuck indoors also known as `cabin fever`, for example, will eventually need a place to rest either outdoors with nature or indoors at home but only temporarily until we all die and meet each other in heaven.

Loosing Fillings

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Last night I was brushing my teeth with my new `extra soft` toothbrush and my favorite fluoride toothpaste. This time I wanted to get the back of the teeth nice and clean. I didn’t realize that brushing too hard could dislodge mercury fillings!

As I rinsed out my mouth, I saw something dark flush swiftly down the drain in a counter-clockwise position. I thought it was dark vegetable matter. But as my tongue probed my teeth for any possible places where the filling might have dislodged, I found the answer.

After a quick search online, it was the upper left 2nd molar that had lost its protective fillings. I could feel the pock marks too. For a quick reference list here is the names of the teeth, starting front left buckteeth:

  • Upper left central;
  • Upper left lateral;
  • Upper left cuspid;
  • Upper left 1st bicuspid;
  • Upper left 2nd bicuspid;
  • Upper left 1st molar;
  • Upper left 2nd molar; and
  • Upper left 3rd molar (wisdom tooth).

The rest are self explanatory. Just substitute upper with lower and left with right.

Tell The Truth

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“Why are those thugs calling our land line? Did you call them up to tell them to stop calling our unlisted number? Don’t you think it’s proper to call them back and find out what’s going on? If you called them, why are they still calling our number?”

~Maw to Flynn a few minutes ago.

“Yes. I called them yesterday and told them off.”

~A liar’s forked tongue.

Can you honestly think I could tell my innocent parents the truth? I don’t think so.

Take for example Santa Claus or the Easter Bunny. Now could you take away that falsehood from children and tell them plain and simply that these fictional characters were created for business profits and that they are people dressed up in costumes?

So call me a sinner and a liar. But that’s one of the price to pay. To hide the truth. It’s better that they not know my monkey business than to hurt their hearts and lay them down to sleep so early in their prime.

Do you think I could forgive TPTB for delaying the inevitable? I don’t think so.

Could you be so heartless and take away the toys of your children and watch their pride and joy melt before your eyes? I don’t think so.

Could you tell Flynn the truth why you’ve failed to tell her the truth? I don’t think so.

Just reveal who you are Pete and why you continue to hide behind your `mind melds`. The folks reading this blogs are already onto you, except me: I’m clueless.

To Obama and pals: You need to fix the FCC because they sure as heck cannot protect dumb people.

Halls Echoings

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You know the sound of echos: `Hello … hello … hello`. It goes on forever, loudly at first then softly but it goes on somewhere repeatedly.

That’s what I would hear with my loudness once or twice inside the house while laughing within the same room as my parents and at least once inside my car while turning left into the large expanse of a the parking lot the workplace yesterday.

I would laugh out loud with such forte that I could distinctly hear the resonance of my sound bounce off the walls as if I were inside a hall. The reverberations are solid, instant and maybe and arm’s length or three away. The sound would emanate somewhere from my right direction.

From the back of my mind, I could be existing in other dimensions at the same time and one’s voice is a faster vibration that the other sides are sliding past each other and catching my the sound, thus causing the `echos`.

Private Domains

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I came across the newest WordPress.com article titled : Protect your Privacy with Private Domain Registrations. Now, I’d like use my old ones but couldn’t because one is taken and the site looks nice! The other one is registered elsewhere.

I sent the WordPress.com support team about these two issues. And after re-reading the article, it appears I won’t be able to use the old domains. I’ll have to think of something fancy, something different, something that will make people want to come back for more.

Yeah, right. Then that means I’ll have to pay for a CSS upgrade. One can’t have a nice domain name and not have have a different theme, tweaked to one’s desires. I know: I’ve tried hundreds of times to perfect my ideal `site` but couldn’t find satisfaction.

In the meantime, I’ll meditate upon a domain name. Something will surely manifest from deep within my small mind. Hmmm, definitely not cheeseburgers.