Here are my boring notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone:

2012/03/11 17:57. Saw black crow flying from east to west. Still cloudy.

2012/03/11 16:55. Saw same whopping, white crane flying from east to west. I will post a photo showing how heavy equipment and steel girder material dumped on its nest, driving off a gray-fluff baby white crand (obviously an auspicious good luck sign in Chinese, now desecrated for two years). Located due north west off Atmel Way in San Jose, California, USA.

2012/03/11 16:20. Saw same black bird flitting among the dried branches to the flowering plum tree in our back yard.

2012/03/11 16:18. Last Friday while letting Paw read/sign for a tree removal/replacement permit, Maw saw my big belly sticking out and thought I should get it check for possible rotten uterus or cyst or something else. Weird. It’s subcutaneous fat, really!

2012/03/11 Because we came in a little bit late, this Tuesday, three fat Bible-thumpers were seated behind us at the sixth pew. They were thick “white” women. They wouldn’t stop talking initially. The shortest of the group who seemed “Hispanic” with her strange, ruddy tanned skin wouldn’t greet me so I mentally flicked her off, too. The other two were nicer and greeted me. They wouldn’t stop coughing initially.

2012/03/11 14:06. Maw used her spray/inhaler because bad/gloomy weather today activated her asthma.

2012/03/11 13:50. Recalled an old thought about living in an apartment of Seven Trees (San Jose, CA) back in 1976. The carpet smelled of urine and had to be replaced. Goes to show how dirty apartment managers/owners can be. I wonder if the place is still messed up with messed up people who don’t know how to take care of their pets and places before moving out.

2012/03/11 13:46. Yesterday, while walking back from a bathroom near Neighborhood 3, I noticed a tall white guy stopped abruptly in front of us and stomped his right foot on shoe shine display of white. (Two other skinny workers of minority descent were waiting for customers). His strangely dark-browned Chinese twit of a woman with long stared at this creep’s right foot as the skinny white boy was presenting the product on the cad’s white sneakers. These types of tall white guys are actually prejudice. Do NOT doubt me.

Regarding feet, many time I use the imagery of using my slipper/shoe by the removal and the whacking over the heads/side of the faces of these heartless dummies. Business may be business but I do NOT like jerks treating workers unfairly. Friggin’ scoundrels!

2012/03/11 13:15. Yesterday, I noticed a paper faced down on our lawn. Then this morning it was underneath the right front wheel to my car, which was parked on the right-hand side of the driveway. Paw picked it up and I saw it was an invoice for a total amount of $1,800, which was encircled instead of filling in the “estimate/bid” of $1,600 deal for the senior citizen/veterans discount as discussed Friday in front of Bill, the Chinese guy. Around noontime last Friday, I picked up/sensed that the Hispanic wanted to charge us $2,000 for the removal of one eucalyptus tree, grinding of the root, disposal/grinding/hauling of the work and buying/replacement of two trees with “Swamp Myrtle”. He quoted $1,900. The place is off Vesuvius Lane. We’ll give our business to the City of San Jose. It’s too bad businesses/bosses would treat potential customers this way. I wouldn’t recommend them. I would rather pay cash to the workers than through him. I expect Barry and pals to enforce and regulate these types of businesses further.

2012/03/11 12:09. We noticed that “Binh” seemed more aloof and quiet around us. After getting our “Host” and walking past him, he stood stony-faced at the front-most pew of the front right section of the church. As a matter of fact we are trying to avoid the creepy reptilian. (He used to be “nicer” but not anymore). “Minh” is much friendlier than her controlling husband, whom she admitted to Maw is out of control. Yesterday in the vestibule and after the morning mass, we Filipinos gathered and talked to Caroline. Of course, he gather his senile wife and grandson and said: “[We are all going to die someday.]” Yeah, you’re next if you ever go see the doctor! Sheesh!

2012/03/11 12:09. An old/ongoing thought regarding how churches (man-made structures) are REALLY spiritual asylums for psychos who pray to empty air; offer to troublesome djinns; and donate to scam artists — all for NOTHING. In recent news, many churches cannot keep up with mortgage payments and are foreclosed. I expect Barry and pals to do more nationwide/spring cleaning of tax-exempt/non-profit organizations (i.e. religion). God/Allah/Buddha/Krishna would be please, I’m sure. Brouhaha!

2012/03/11 12:08. While Paw dispensed gasoline into his MB E430, the Shell and Chevron gasoline station both showed prices at 4.33, 4.43 and 4.53 with 9/10 three times or (“666″). Now you know why TPTB and their oil contracting pals continue to piss me off after twelve slong years. A few days ago, “the Donald” called them/their activities “moronic”. So expect Barry and his pals to do yet another international sweep/clean house this year because of the trespasses against me/us. The teasers are keeping the gasoline prices just short of 4.50; so as NOT to piss off the consumers of gasoline-powered vehicles and to encourage buying/using hybrid vehicles and/or take other modes of transportation.

2012/03/11 10:01. While watching a cable news programming on television, it makes sense to shut down the only grocery store in an impoverished place in America; since the establishment with a license to sell alcohol sells to those using food stamps on non-essential foodstuff. It’s karma for those who abuse the system. I expect Barry and pals to do another nationwide/spring cleaning sweep this year for ungrateful citizens.

2012/03/11 09:52/ What the Squirrel does his wifey, the twit, is what Paw has done to this family. By preventing the girl from interacting with her in-laws/his OLD family, he is protecting his doomed relationship from the truth: She is the wrong woman. The same went for Paw – to keep his family boxed in San Jose, CA since the day we moved here and away from hurtful/ungrateful relatives.

2012/03/11 09:03. Recalled walking with distant/ungrateful relatives along rocky shores/cliff near Monterey Bay area. A captured fish was in a bucket of water dying. I felt sorry for it and thought to make it breath better by grabbing its tail to help water flow through its gills. A cousin scared me with his deep voice from behind me. The fish had died of course.

2012/03/11 03:38. After buying Paw’s two “blue” jeans yesterday for two hours, I wanted to poop immediately and made several long logs downstairs in the Macy’s restrooms. Then we went to the Great Mall in Milpitas to have his pants altered for $12 per paid ($10 for blue jeans with matching threads and $2 for same day/30 minutes).

2012/03/11 03:35. Had awoke and my mind created more scenarios. Didn’t like the playbooks created by TPTB and pals and how my “Book Of Life” was being read as if real. So I ripped off the vital pages by chomping down on the books. Then I saw the books being burned like what Hilter once did.

2012/03/11 03:34. For the past few days, my mind has been making fun of a romantic song and hear is my version: “You’re my thinspiration! You bring “free meals” to my life. You’re my thinspiration!” This was after adding a few YouTube videos to my “Favorite” list and after reading about “Tumblr’s New Policy Against Pro-Self-Harm Blogs”. Of course, I was thinking about the skinny/bony ones all that time. Hehehe!

2012/03/11 03:30. At around 13:06, I turned off the DVR/teleivison just when the SNL presented the musical group. Then I turned off Maw’s bedroom light and flicked on the vanity lights, when I heard fire crackers going off. I immediately pulled out my left middle finger and flicked off the offending sound through the window above the stairway in the hopes the idiots would take a hint.