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Gagging cough…

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Last night, while trying to upload images of double and triple digit numbers, I had a severe coughing spasm! A build up of mucus, which was stuck on my right throat accumulated throughout the day and apparently, the sticky slime fell into my lungs, which felt full of congestion on the right side.

I ran to the batchroom sink and held my breath until the spasm of coughing brought up the phelgm and some contents of dinner through my mouth AND somewhat through my nostils. I could taste/smell the acid from my stomach in my nose/throat.

After the final phelgm was expelled, I sense a relief. But my nose was congested on the right. So I sprayed/irrigated my nostril with STERILIZED, saline solution in a can. I do so and a lot more this time, that the liquid fell smoothly from the left sinus but NOT the right sinus. Then I spray with a free sample of Nesonex from the doctor’s office. The “Neo-Synephrine” only acts a decongestant but NOT as inflammatory medication, like Nesonex.

Then Maw continued to talk to me —- get a job, buy health insurance, take care of myself/health, etc.

Severe cramp in right thigh…

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So Maw got a severe cramp in her right thigh for about twenty minutes and ending around 01:00AM yesterday morning (01/29/2012). She had her head on my right rib while she sat on the toilet urinating.

Her moan/groaning/sobbing/hugging was bothersome as she patted my head and hugged me. She was worried about me when I would left all alone without anyone to HELP in my old age.

It was annoying but I continued to hold down the two Z4e zapper prongs upon her thigh. That didn’t help because I was intercepting the charge. So later on, she sat in her rocking chair and felt the zapping worked: The positive prong was underneath her right heel while the negative prong was on the affected areas of the right thigh muscles.

Brutally disillusioned…

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Being part of the family means listening well to the seasoned advises and wise words from the more experienced ones. People like me used to be so much in love that we tend to overlook the flaws of our “targets” of affection from the “outside” point of view.

Here are some samples of what it was like to hear how “honesty is the best policy”. To this date, I did NOT regret dumping, err, rather not contacting these unlikely suitors ever again.

  • “Why are you dating Erik! He is so UGLY!” Said a gorgeous Mexicano.
  • “John is no good because he is scared to come over to meet us.” Said my bio-units.
  • “Martin is nice but we bet he has a wife and child! Does he have a green card?” Said my bio-units.
  • “Bill smells like alcohol! Are his jaws wired shut? Because we couldn’t understand him!” Said my bio-units.
  • “Landy talks too much! Don’t bring that guy here anymore! Because he ate all our spare ribs!” Said my bio-units.

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As you may well figure from my dates, it would seem that it’s too late for me to learn from my past. However, it is never too late for me to keep on looking for the right person in my life.

“Both of them are stupid for getting married without inviting our relatives and for buying a house together without money.” Maw told Ruby, the twit’s eldest sister the day after Christmas last year.

Besides being stupid, they were desparate to move on with their lives and to find love. She was a refugee desperate to keep HIS job as a manager. He was a VERY dog desperate to leave his parents’ house.

“Where are the good chicks?” Asked the boy.

Maw knew (from her intuitive heart) that the boy was a hopeless case in looking for love. He doesn’t know how to “court the RIGHT woman” and married someone who is still childless; doesn’t adapt well with Westernized culture and doesn’t get along with her in-laws.

Unfortunately for the boy, he is doomed to a marriage that has NOT connected well from the beginning they met. They continue to fight and bicker to this day.

So for any dude/chick or bro/sis, don’t “jump into bed” with just anyone. Find out more what others have to say and FOLLOW through with their opinions. You will feel how much more easily the relationship goes when you have both their confidence that you’ve made the RIGHT decision and their blessings of your friends, families, in-laws, relatives and strangers.

Good luck, chumps!

Waz up?

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Scenario One:

Girl: “What cha doin? When are you coming home?

Guy: “I’m sorry, honey. I’ve got business that needs finishing.”

For example, Nazir was dating his co-worker, a newly hired subordinate in his department. He was married to a Filipina, who called many times during several evenings of his alleged “overtime” at work to find out/know his whereabouts. They are now divorced.

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Scenario Two:

Girl: “How are you? When will I see you again?”

Guy: “Okay. I’ll let you know when everything is finished. Just hang in there. Then you can come over and will can talk some more.”

Here is a fine example of how Pete doesn’t actually “lie” outright but handles a “half-truth” with his usual script of positive outcomes. He, therefore, makes a good bro because he has kept the girl and other’s in the dark entirely. This is perhaps one way to avoid being busted and to protect everyone else involved in the business scheme.

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Liars will continue to lie. Eventually the truth will always come out. Be honest as much as possible. But above all, claim ignorance and use clever cover-ups when cornered.

20111229-Random Thoughts

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

12/29/2011 13:04. I got the SpeeDee Super Special oil change after going over 100 miles from the schedule due. Paw was so kind to wait outdoors with me for 30 minutes while he read the sports page.

12/29/2011 13:01. We recalled how we heard Malform’s voicemail in which Uncle Smack threatened to sue for the alleged 33% owed to a scheming lawyer as a service to the old fart. During the investigation with the [BLACK] social workers, they unconvered there were NO documentation to prove such “service” byt the lawyer(s). So they bargained down to only four figures. I love justice being served sans “karma”.

12/29/2011 12:16:35. I pumped 12.111 galloons for 87 octane gasoline for $3.639 per gallon at our local Chevron. The total fuel sale was $44.07. Notine the quadruple digit values of one.

12/29/2011 11:44. I returned two unclaimed items meant for the twit, who earns too much money to deserve anything from me going forward. There was a thick Asian man behind us who wouldn’t cover his mouth while coughing. To block the spook from going near me as he was looking at some $1.50 Macy’s shopping bag to my left, I bent my left knee in order to show the bottom of my left sneaker. Later, we reparked to the Sears location and returned the boy’s unclaimed gift item. He doesn’t deserve anything from me goind forward either. It’s a good thing I didn’t shred my receipts after each purchase.

12/29/2011 09:31. After searching online for direction to an unfamiliar place and viewing the main website for a three-paged, color map of the parking and departments, I managed to travel 13 miles without much trouble, except maybe the last 1/8 mile from the destination of which I had to use the “Navigation” app of my cellphone, with the GPS setting turned on. I love my cellphone.