20110127-Noticing Numbers

After this morning’s mass and saying goodbye to Paw, Maw, Ben and “Minh”, I sat in my car and noticed a couple of numbers:

On 1/27/2011

  • Odometer 70,233 and
  • Speedometer 33.3.

On 1/26/2011

  • Odometer 70,222 and
  • Speedometer 22.2.


There were many more incidences in that past where I’d be right behind vehicles with the last two to three digit numbers for CA license plates. Of course, I’ve gotten too lazy to log those events into my weblog. I really don’t know the meaning why these numbers keep re-appearing.

20110127-More Spooks

South Asian Indians are nasty. You’d think they are supposed to be religiously peaceful but they’ve got problems like poverty and hygiene. That’s right! They smell like curry, onion and garlic. Their pores are wide open to send odors into the air.

Like Nam (who doesn’t look Vietnamese) and John (the “druken master” degree holder), these ugly, dark-skinned types won’t stop coughing their spews into my airspaces. They think and act smart but are really ill-mannered.

Have you seen the Ganges River? It’s polluted! And yet people still brush their teeth, use it as a toilet and even bathe and do their laundry in that dirty water, which has dead bodies of both animals and people, who are left to rot on the shores or float around on the surface!

Why are these people in America if they can’t act like Americans? And here they are buying up Native American Indian lands, building business parks and polluting the places with empty lots.

To Obama and pals: I don’t know how you’d give up America to China and their neighboring pals.

Addendum-Last edited by FLYNN on 20110127 at 19:00:28 PM UTC: Earlier Chris pretended or refused to see that I was walking past him as he came out of the toilet. He, like most Americanize Chinese, are full of sh^t. As for Nam, he is still nasty. I didn’t want to hang out with him, his spew or the rest of these losers at a South Asian Indian lunch. I might get bad breath, catch their cooties or get stomach poisoning, just like the place across from Tasman years ago.

20110126-Similar Wisps

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The other day I blogged about seeing two clouds in the shape of wings. I quickly browsed online and found a photograph in which there are two fans being held by a traditional dancer.

Two Fans

Two Fans

I wonder if these two feathery fans represent the wing-shaped clouds, called “sylphs” — an air elemental battling chemtrails.

20110127-Being Bored

After 48 minutes of generating and preparing my report and after one hour since I first logged in, I’m finished with my primary task. The only other task is already done twenty days out. So for whatever this job is worth, I shall continue to blog and work at the same time. This is to keep sane while I figure out how TPTB will cooperate.

20110126-Healthy Heys

While browsing the internet for cute photos of my favorite bulldog, I’ve read the section about it’s health. Bulldogs can have hip dysplasia, patellar luxation, cherry eye and certain allergies, along with interdigital cysts and respiratory problems. I see owning such a breed would require much love and attention because it does tend to overheat.

I clicked on the link for an article about luxating patella and recall how my left knee feels out of place whenever I’d walk around the block during my breaks. I’d feel as if a rubber band is snapping within my kneecap, but more over where the outside bump is located. It’s feels like a soft pop, even though I cannot hear it.

I researched more about my medical condition and found a link of information leading to possible “chondromalacia“, “pantella tendonitis”, or even “disintegration of the patella and femoral cartilage surfaces”, which would explain why “gliding motion” doesn’t feel smooth.

Hopefully it doesn’t lead to cartilage damage from a “meniscus tear” and possible laterally because it does feel misalign as if something is popping out and without pain, too.

Perhaps, I should see the doctor or take some vitamin and mineral supplements and stretch before exercising. Whatever the case, I’ve tried walking with my toes pointed outward and sometimes inward. I’ll go out walking now because I think Theresa is busy now.