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20120218-Noticing Numbers

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

2012/02/18 12:46. At 12:44, Whitney Houston‘s coffin/entourage walked down the aisle. A woman dressed in white faced the coffin, while six white men hoisted the bulk onto their strong shoulders. Then the woman dressed in white faced the “camera” and lead the way out to building. Behind the six white men there was a woman in a long black gown, which has “black rays” emanating out from her long and wide, “oval-shaped” collar piece. Two women dressed in long white gowns held/walked on either side of the woman in black. Whitney’s “I’ll Always Love You” song was playing. (Notice the double-digit number).

2012/02/18 10:45. At 10:33, Kevin Costner finished his speech about Whitney’s audition for the part in the movie he co-starred as her and “The Body Guard”. (Notice the double-digit number).

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Author’s note: I’ve a feeling she is NOT dead. And even if she is NOT, something was weird about her death on 02/11 and supposedly at 03:55pm Pacific Time. (Notice the double-digit numbers.)

I recall of a story I’ve read online “way back” of an alleged “disappearance” of a former New Age writer who mysteriously shows up later alive and well years later and as part of my “soul family” for the past five years or so. (Hehehe!)

And so this alleged “staged death” appears similar to the death and funeral/burial surrounding Michael Jackson. I’ve made rough notes of his wake with my old dumb/cellphone and noticed double-digit numbers, such as something I’m familiar with for over twelve SLONG years: “33″. (Go search my old archives for that event).

20111220-Random Thoughts

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

Today we received a greeting card from the family of Councilmember Kansen Chu and his family. I just noticed three one’s and three three’s for the FPPC# 1343113 of the card.

12/20/2011 18:11. I viewed Kim Jong Il’s body displayed in an extravagant glass coffin | National News – Green 960- Your progressive community with Paw. I had a thought about his age being 69. Considering he was a politician, that numerical value looks Satanic to me.

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12/20/2011 18:47. I had to look up the meaning of “UI” for JQuery AI Dialog. “UI” stands for “user interface”. I am building up these quotes, which I’ve not noticed before until after a few posts within a day or two of this “new posting UI”.

12/20/2011 17:45. I tried the new WordPress holiday theme for my weblog – Large (2560×1830 · 6.4 MB). The mustard color goes well with my Premium Theme – Luscious (for now, of course).

12/20/2011 17:45. D’s Plumbing came over to replace a plastic drain pipe underneath my sink upstairs in the SMALL vanity room. Of course, Ed said there was LOTS of hair that clogged up the pipe. My bad! I’ve been cutting my own hair and letting the pieces drain into the sink.

I had made the discovery of the leakage at around 03:30pm, the same time we received a call back from Capitol Mazda and when Paw discovered access to his AT&T voicemail has been disabled! I spoke with five representatives and got the issue resolved in about two hours! I filled out the survey and gave each entry the lowest score! Blah!

Anyway, I sprayed down the darkened wooden cabinet with Clorox bleach, waited for a few minutes, wiped it down several times and used my personal heater to dry the wood as much as possible before the plumber came over to fix it. There was crystalized colors of white and black from the leakage just before the U-turn neck of the pipe. Paw helped to vacuum Ed’s mud from our floors and carpet and any debris from the cabinet.

12/20/2011 17:45. At around 12:44pm, we made our exit at JC Penny’s. When suddenly a dark-skinned Asian Indian coughs to my left side from the opposite direction. He was with two other people. I turned my head and coughed back at him. Once again, the Satanic network won’t let up. I was wearing my earrings to “ward off these spooks”. But I guess it lost its “power” to banish these demonic seeds back. (We purchased shoes from Payless Shoes Stores and other “fake” items, such as buy 2, get one free earrings, one ring, one pink purse, one small snap wallet, from Claire’s.

12/20/2011 15:18. Maw and I were talking about Yeyo’s green egg. Filipinos actually cook and eat rotten eggs (or gampok/hampok)! But Maw doesn’t know how they cook it.

12/20/2011 11:44. My car’s dashboard showed: 72,300 (odometer) and 011.1 (speedometer). We finished shopping at Eastridge Mall.

12/20/2011 07:47. At 07:46am, I removed Yeyo’s rotten egg. She ate most of the calcium-rich eggshell and left a pea-sized, green-colored piece of hard egg yolk, which I picked up with my white latex glove. She tried to bite my glove really hard but she had no strength as she continued to warm the BIGGER but single chick and remaining two eggs. The first rotten egg was a hard, unfertilized yellow egg yolk.

20111130-More Spooks

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Here are my notes taken via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:

Per deleted comment Submitted on 2011/11/30 at 16:15:38 PM PST: Earlier this morning, the change for our purchase at Crate and Barrel was $3.22, which is a symbolic numerical value for the “Skulls and Bones”. At 11:44am, the total purchase amount at Hancock Fabrics came out to be $12.24. The change for $20 dollars was $7.76.

11/30/2011 14:23pm. A dark gray tumbleweed approached the left side of Paw’s Mazda Protoge as we rounded a DRIVE towards home. The time was 14:22pm and the odometer showed 36,888.

11/30/2011 14:17pm.At 2:01pm, a white old man with white hair cut in front of our right lane with his white car. We were both turning left on Winchester Blvd after buying a guava cake for $26.49 at Aki’s Bakery.

11/30/2011 12:40pm. A woman coughed in my direction while shopping in Hancock. Later a Mexicana (with facial bumps on her left face) was talking to Laura about the new manager. Laura liked the new manager. The Mexicana was later seem coming back to Hancock with a brown leather purse, which had a a butterfly applique emblazoned on the side. She wored a pairs white-colored, circular-shaped earrings with yellow flowers painted on them.

11/30/2011 11:22pm. A tall, thin, Asian man wearing a NYFD baseball cap flicked out his tongue. He was going the opposite direction to our right as we entered the long hallway into the Westgate Mall near Target.

11/30/2011 10:47am. Paw’s car showed 36,866 (odometer) as we parked the car to shop at Hancock Fabrics (for washable pencil), at Burlington Coat Factory (for three of Maw’s underwear sized TEN) and at Targets to get Christmas lights (sized C9 of red, blue, green, orange and white).

11/30/2011 10:38am. While en route to buy my birthday cake for tomorrow, I recall how there were/are lots of marijuana activities up and down the West San Carlos Street area, especially those automotive places.

11/30/2011 10:27am. A white-colored vehicle was driven by the EMS Chief. He had stopped two cars on one of two left turn lanes, bearing right. He then turned on his siren noise and blinking blue lights to mark his territory. What a waste of taxpayers’ money!

11/30/2011 08:59am. While waiting for one order of “pandisal” bread at Valerio’s Bakery, two tall Mexican thugs wearing all black outfit walked into the bakery. After looking at the food through the glass display, they left the shop within seconds. I saw two “well-dressed” short Asian guys leave the establishment after the two thugs left the scene. Their colors seemed like an odd-colored light brown. They could be Jehovah Witnesses.

11/30/2011 08:58am. Our ticket number was F77. We shopped at Valerio’s Bakery for one order of “pandisal” bread (one dozen).

11/30/2011 08:39am. While walking slowly to exit the parish, I noticed the wild-haired Vietnamese woman trying to cut us off from behind our left hand side. We were rounding left at the corner of the very last pew when I stuck out my left arm to block off her hurried exit by holding the pew. Without blinking an eye or turing my head backwards, I said rather aloud: “Don’t cut off people!” I might have heard her repeat my words but I wasnt’ sure with my two hearing aides. These damn Asian foreigners do NOT understand that it is RUDE to cut in front of AMERICANIZED people. She normally sits on the EAST side of the church, by the way. Her hair is cut short slightly above the shoulders but still ratty in style.

11/30/2011 07:58am. At around 7:44am, I noticed a tall, VERY black guy get into his yellow-colored, BMW sportser. Laster a white Honda vehicle kept paced with traffic instead of staying inside the yellow lane and yielding to traffic. The dark energy Maw, along with the mindless Paw, ranted about how I am not courteous to these stupid ASIAN drivers. I told these dumber and dumbers that is what I read long ago. Maw said people who use computers are stupid. I should have said people like you are too stupid to use computers. But since these old farts are on their last legs in life, I let them have their ways before they spend eternity in hell.

11/29/92011 10:58am. I recall how cousin Giant’s tattoo (from the Philippines) spells the last name of our fathers. All I see are Satanic symbolisms from the unside-down pentagrams.

Janet's Tattoo

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11/29/2011 07:56am. At 07:40am. A long-haired brunetted cow opened the trunk of her green-colored Honda Accord. She later placed lots of junk on top of the car.

20111128-Random Thoughts

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Here are my notes taken via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:

11/28/2011 08:46am. En route home from this morning’s mass, we noticed that the gasoline price of the local Arco station read as “6-6-6″ from the inverted numbers of “9-9-9″ — 3.59, 3.69, and 3.79!

11/28/2011 08:11am. I’m sure the descendants of the ancient bloggers to religious texts, such as the Koran and Bible, would surely profit from copyrights.

11/28/2011 07:55am. Last Wednesday and prior to Thanksgiving Day on Thursday, Ben told of the oil-powered light dimming near tabernacle. In his wild imagination, he claimed to have prayed to the Lord to please let the flicking light become brighter. Maw and I played dumb. I recollect Evelyn, a friend of my auntie-in-law Glogria. Evelyn is wanted by the police in Pleasanton, California for fraudently duping people into believing these unlikely religious events, such as telling us long ago that a small statue was sweating oil from its pores. The couple had to come up with something so unbelievable because they took a long time/whispering from the small bedrooms what to showw us.

11/28/2011 07:50am. Upon our arrival, a dark-haired pale-faced guy entered his white car, which was parked on MY long stretch of road.

11/27/2011 21:12pm. At 9:11pm, I had another de ja vu in which I had uploaded into my Customized Header, an image showing “Brother John’s Glacier”.

11/26/2011 22:41pm. Father Mike was the celebrant of that evening’s mass. He wouldn’t let us go and continued to make eye contact with Maw and/or moi. He spewed off by memory and in lightening fast pace, the Latinized version of the mass to “show off” to Maw, who complained about the changes of the new missal text.

11/26/2011 22:10pm. After coming out of the Hancock Fabric during Black Friday, we were crossing the small road from the building to the parking lot. To our right and through the passenger side window, a fat old WHITE man mumbled under his breath: “Oh, come on!” I mumbled loudly, “We got old people here!” Maw was obviously walking in much pain and VERY slowly as the small pick-up truck rounded the corner to the right. As they turned, he said: “I’m old too!” I replied louder, “God Bless You, Sir!” He replied, “God Bless You.” Bahahaha!

11/26/2011 18:17pm. While shopping unsuccessfully for Lo Mai noodles at 99 Ranch Market, we noticed that a bunch of Mazon brand banana was priced at $6.66!

11/26/2011 16:55pm. I flipped through my favorite “daily companion” during evening mass and noticed the bottom left hand corner of the “verso” page was dog tagged to reveal page 225.

11/26/2011 01:22pm. We left Auntie Norma’s small apartment on Friday, 11/25/2011 at around 11:30pm. She wanted to go with us but we feared for her safety and slowing us down for more errands during the rest of the day. She said that it is the though of giving even though the boy didn’t show up to greet his OLD family. But Maw wouldn’t have none of that nonsense. The boy lives just 0.7 miles (or three minutes) by car or walk of 14 minutes! That’s no excuse for the turd and twit to treat people who are on the “righteous path”. (I’ve read people like us would most likely be attacked for being in the “wrong” for not “showing off” and “spending money” on self by giving to others in the most need.)

11/25/2011 22:54pm. At 8:57am, I noticed a silver car backs up and then forwards to turn into traffic and follow me. then a black SUV with a single oval eye with rays coming out like wings on either side was going to Saratoga Ave. This was during Black Friday off Valley Fair and the traffic was good for two Highway Patrol squad cars to issue driving violations for those who dare cross over the solid, double white lane to the off-ramp.

11/25/2011 12:58pm. A district manager (or VP?) of Hancock Fabrics was in the Saratoga branch! He helped cut our bolts of fabrics with PRECISION and better than the older white lady who helped suggest getting a RoboCut! He sole us three pairs of purple-handled, titanium-coated scissors for $7.99! Wow! That’s a deal! He was our height, had closed-shaved, dark hair and wore a black, stretchable, long-sleeved fabric. His eyes were sparkly and strangely “lined” red/pink or something like that. Oh! I was the girl that said “Ouch” when he made the first of two cuts and was waiting for me to say “Ouch” the second time around! Funny guy!

11/25/2011 09:11am. Maw’s “spider sense” indicates that my paternal Uncle Smack would start claiming to his eldest sister, my Auntie Malnorm, that he doesn’t have any money and needs some “dough” from her. Further and as pay back for the technicalities offered by his wifey Glogreia, she would convince her sister-in-laws, my paternal aunties Maldeath and Malouse, who are both registered nurses, to take care of the nursing home of at least five rooms. Paw told his eldest sister that “Ooo-tang is ooo-tang.” Payback is NOT free. The point is do NOT do business with relatives who expect NOT to pay for labor!!! So to my two aunties, watch out. Smack and Glorgeia are planning to hold you accountable/going to cook you both! Bahahaha!

11/25/2011 08:53:46am. For a few days, I noticed that my dashboard read more double-digit numbers: 82122 (odometer) and 833.9 (speedometer).

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11/25/2011 07:56am. Maw cried that the was buying love with gifts and spend money from a dark and bitter heart. That being, he just lives 0.7 miles from his old mother. Hmmm.

11/24/2011 20:10pm. At 20:09pm, I had a de ja vu moment in which I was downstairs and anticipated something to be said or done.

11/24/2011 21:45pm. Inday called and helped to converse with the hurt feelings of Maw, whose heart the boy keeps breaking.

11/24/2011 22:20pm. I was watching our cable programming and an advertisement showed a FEMA website: Ready.gov | Prepare. Plan. Stay Informed.

11/24/2011 15:35pm. Maw had described what would happen to Smack, Glorgeia, Giant and Joh and their nursing home near St. Annes in Hayward, CA. It would go under from lack of FUNDS (from Social Security funneled by the helpless residents/patients and/or from my Auntie Malnorm). The stories with other nursing home owners, Lydia, Connie, Franscisco, didn’t go ell. One had her license taken away. All closed their nursing home businesses. Patients were known to be soak and wet, shivering from cold because the owners told the workers do NOT change their diapers. It cost the owners too much to wash patients daily. Snack are thrown away into the sink because patients are TOO slow to eat/swallow. STATE inspectors would looks inside and out the refrigerator and food and would insist that repairs be made. Further information was that Joh was giving medication to these poor and helpless elderly folks. He is NOT licensed! There must be at least ONE licensed on site 24/7 in that facility. At least 3,000 to 5,000 dollars per month could be spent per person, not unless this family of four is taking more than half their share away from the needs of the senior citizens. I wonder if the relatives would complain to the STATE and report if anything happens, just to be sure that justic is served for those who cannot defend themselves against heartless yet well-meaning FRAUDS!

11/23/2011 20:10pm. Paw spoke of the captain smoking post in the mast. This was rumored/smelled by the local people.

11/23/2011 20:08pm. Paw spoke of the prison being called the “brig”.

11/23/2011 20:07pm. Paw spoke of engineering departments, human resources, personnel and supply clerk working together. There is but one chaplain for one religion.

11/23/2011 20:05pm. Paw spoke of buying our fancy platesw from Crete. On board the ship, there was a ship store with items from Switzerland.

11/23/2011 11:05pm. Only those who retired from the military service are ALLOWED to shop in the Commissary Stores. Paw is proud to have served the military for twenty years. He is retired and uses his ID card to use/sponsor Maw and me to go grocery shopping at the DeCA in Moffett Field, CA. Unfortunately for Ben, the usher at our local parish, he left the Air Force in eight years and didn’t retire from the military and therefore he cannot tell us stories about the joys of shopping at a military store. Bahahaha!

11/22/2011 08:09am. Maw complained that people work so hard and then there is no treatment and the government is no help, especially to the senior citizens who paid their taxes and military personnel who served this country.

11/22/2011 08:09am. Yesterday during that morning’s mass, Father Mike mentioned something about the Virgin Mary’s relative being a priest, who was Uncle Zachariah. So we can see from this small hint that the blood line is wealthy and very much alive and well, so to speak. Bahahaha!

11/22/2011 07:50am: We were following a BIG white utility truck. It was a local parishioner who dropped off her daughter at the school. The ad on the truck read plumbingalert.net (408) 272-1423.

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