So yesterday, I’ve gotten three leads for potential employment. The temp girl emailed me something to look at. And Lucas emailed two companies via two head-hunters and he visited my desk later on. I couldn’t hear him through his buck teeth and answered whatever questions he might have asked. I didn’t answer his inquiry about how much my headhunter got for a data entry, which is the average between $8.00 to $12.00 per hour. But I told him I’ll be okay because without the twosome, I’d be homeless.
Monthly Archives: March 2011
20110331-Work Treats
This morning we had a dozen bagel, of which I got the Jalapeno with plain cream cheese. The temp girl was so kind to bring the treats to the people here and I won’t forget her kindness. I emailed her my blessings and other thoughts.
Somehow, I don’t get it. Like Paw and his family, our traits are clueless. I guess it’s not like us to go out of our way to be “nice”. We’d rather concentrate on work, more like less involvement in “family-related” comradery and teamwork-like atmosphere.
I know if I don’t leave this place, I’ll get fat! The coffee makes me sick. The loud noises from the back door makes and people make me sick. However, the place outdoors makes me feel better, though:- There’s nothing like the beauty of “God” nature and good-natured people.
20110331-Healthy Heys
At 1:10am, I received an error message from my NeatWork Quick Scanner. This was after I my small mind heard the word “nefarious” and prior to that event I heard my tired mind create a whispering in my left ear hold hole. Of course my tinnitus has been continuous since childhood. So the high-pitched tone has been something I’ve learned to tolerate well. I also felt my front left heard ear move slightly. Oh, well! That means my mind is tired from scanning and archiving around 400 pages so far. The papers are news articles and informational materials.
Since coming home, eating dinner, washing up the place and myself and after saying the rosary with the twosome I continued my Lenten Season project. But now my mind is getting relaxed after ingesting one capsule of Benadryl last night. But I can’t relax because I want to finish another one hundred pages of old paper work. On the night before yesterday, I took over-the-counter to relieve the symptoms of diahhrea left over from taking four tablespoons of Milk of Magnesia and one tablet of Ducolax.
But I have been feeling sharp, stabbing pains in the inner corner of my right eye. This event means that whatever I’ve eaten earlier may have triggered this allergic reaction. I also think that this morning’s hard green booger indicates a sinus infection, no doubt from inhaling crap in the air, like chemtrails (or that the house needs vacuuming).
20110331-Stinky Smelly
For the past few days, the outdoor air would smell “funny”. En route to work, there is this “street” near a metal recycling plant, which has been around since the flea market over the bridge of the river.
Anyway, the air in that area smelled anything from wet gravel to dusty metal. The smell from yesterday morning may have been some incident near Scott Blvd. in Santa Clara. That’s not even downwind from where my “temp job from hell” is located.
So perhaps it has to do with the increased in HAARP activity lately and especially a couple of nights or so ago and after “participating” as a poster on an OPEN forum discussion board on conspiracy, but mostly about the war and politics, too.
At around 11:51am, the group was slowly leaving for yesterday’s lunch. Lo and behold, there was an “X-mark” blatantly displayed in my crispy blue skies and “northward” of the SJC airport. I saw it with my own two eyes but dare not make a big deal about it since I was walking with the temp girl towards my car.
I didn’t like my place dirty, stinky or smelly. The sight and smell have been awful lately So to “clean house,” I had to use circular motion to get my blue-colored, glass “windows” squeaky clean. And within a few hours or so, I like the results. Sometimes, “God” needs help, you know!
20110331-Healthy Heys
At 12:07am, I heard Maw make soft, screaming-in-her-dream noises in her sleep. I suppose her throat was either inflammed or too relaxed that the CPAP machine could barely push air into her lungs. She was indeed in deep sleep and “sensed” earlier that I needed to stay up late in cased she needed assistance in waking up. But wouldn’t wake up! So what I did was scrape the bottom of the balls of her feet after unsuccessfully trying to revive her by squeezing her toes. She responded by pulling up her left leg and then her right, almost as if she wanted to “kick-off” the annoyance touching her feet.
I tried to verbalize to her that she was in deep sleep and didn’t respond immediately to me. I then placed eight of DB’s “SunDisks” upon her skin. But then she rolled over to her right side to go back to yet another deep sleep. Fine!