DAY FOUR MAY26th, 2012

Posted on May 26, 2012 by
Sony 2R-31 Transistor Radio

Sony 2R-31 Transistor Radio (Photo credit: The Rocketeer)

The morning was slow, i waited . . .for what?  The window seemed the place to be, it was hard to walk away from it at times. Must be one of those days where you really don’t know just what to do with yourself.  Cause that is how it went for me, hours passed as time drifted by. It was noon when company arrived, that was a very nice surprise, even though the visit was short. This turned out to be a good someone showed up, somehow it kicked me into gear. After they left,  i went outside to looks things around that might catch my attention, giving me a challenge or a choice of something to do while out the door.  [You got me have me], sort of thing.

I gardened after i found myself some fantastic music to listen to. That turned out to be a twenty-minute chore or more . . .I had a hard time picking up reception in the back yard with my little transistor radio, and the outcome was and still is,  lots of static. but i did have in-between music and thoughts of why day three was not written. I would say because sanyavero stopped  by, then i will say no more.

After a while the sun became to hot to work under. Boo. I had to find something else to do . . .I did . . .I choise to write to you.

  1. FUN DAY TO YOU
  2. HAPPY DAY TO YOU
  3. GRAND-O-NOCH-OS DAY TO YOU
  4. UN-IMMOBILE DAY TO YOU
  5. NO, HAPPY DAY TO YOU

Now i choose to fun you . . .Mary had a little Lamb well so do i. Mary had a little Lamb well i still got mine. Mary had a little Lamb the doctor was surprised. So, Mary had a little sheep she took it to bed with her to sleep, the sheep turned out to be a ram Mary had a little lamb. Not me!

 

 

 

Posted in bullies, Caring and Homework, Choices, Quit smoking, Twenty Twelve, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

DAY TWO MAY 24th, 2012 MY DAD AND ME

Posted on May 24, 2012 by
2nd squad eating home cooked meal compliments ...

2nd squad eating home cooked meal compliments of the Iraqi Army during Operation Iraqi Freedom. From left: LCpl Schreiber, LCpl Rizvi, Cpl McCauley, LCpl Shay, Iraqi soldier (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

My dad and me . . .He died a long time ago when i was young, but he came to me in a dream. Though i knew it was indeed him, sitting at the end of the table, i would not look in that direction.  What for i thought, he was talking to another man sitting across the table on the other side. . . All i saw their light blue pants and a white shirt, which was neatly tucked in, on the other man,  as he got up from the table to reach for something . . .I could not tell you what he wanted, was as i was busy eating, talking to a child, making sure it was eating, then doing dishes. I LOVE FOOD. I LOVE EATING. I LOVE CLEAN.

Besides,  the table was cluttered with food, piled so high i did not care to try to see,  only become aware of, and well aware of it. Well, with my periphery-vision, i could tell the arms were that of my father and it was good enough for me . . .As for the child, something told me,  i knew it.  Plus the fact that it was my dad, i knew very well not,  to interrupt,  when he is talking or anyone else as far as that goes. [Until my name is spoken,  i pay no never mind].  So i ate and did dishes, knowing, that, what my dad was taking about was important and it was about me, to this other person.  Something woke me up. I think i know what . . .I was finished washing a large dish,  and had to turn from the sink . . .THAT means i would have to be facing the two men and i am not prepared to face any man. ODD . . .But i understand right now, i think.

I woke up full and happy and wondered about me and my dad.   What did he say to who,  and what did he say at all.

The rest of the day was spent wishing i would have paid more attention when my dad spoke.  For some reason,  i felt lucky and quite assertive with things and the whole day was great.  Me and my dad were fun when i was young we played harmless pranks on each other.

I Loved my time with my dad when he was a live, And i remember all the fun and spanking things, but that was a long time ago.

Me and my dad.

Posted in Choices, I remember when i was little, Twenty Twelve | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

THINKING FASTER THAN YOU TALK

Posted on May 21, 2012 by

Leave a message . . .I hate this.  I seem to have problem talking to a machine. I still can not get over the fact that i am indeed talking to something that can not talk back or think, might as well be talking to the wall. 

And just what do say to the wall . . .Do you gaze into one spot and chat away? What do you say . . .

I happen to be one of these people who think faster than we talk. Thousands of us out there. You, for all i know, you  think faster than you talk.  Where as some people do not think at all . . .How is that possible?  EASY . . .We all are capable of doing this nonthinkingchatter at times. That is where THINK BEFORE YOU SPEAK, arrived.

Other people think after the fact . . .That is when they are saying things like, {why did i do that, i should have, maybe}. To late people, you thought way to fast and didn’t think about that was really happening and it’s consequences. You fast thinker you. Me too.   I get myself into situations by just rambling off at the mouth and not seeing the bigger picture. Then we end up saying things like,{who ate my cereal, how come i have to, or i don’t remember saying that}.  But we caused all this to ourselves by not taking time to actually hear what was said and hear what we thought over one or two KEY WORDS we heard in the conversation. Didn’t we . . .Then we think or say things like . . .Man i thought we were going to the fair. NO . . .I said, IF you were listening . . .The weather looks like it is going to be fair today, so i am going to cut the grass down by the pond.  {Then we say something like this}. Oh,  i thought you said we were going to the fair today, so i got ready and waited for you, wondering where were you.

Think faster than you talk and pick out key words when you are standing in front of a Judge, lets see how that works out for you.

We won’t even mention the people who add their own words. [And we are leaving it at that].  Different caliber all together them people.

When leaving a message on a phone or standing there listening to its message, telling you to leave a message . . .Well i think right there is when i quit thinking, and just garble um, then i chuckle something as i am thinking faster, all these thoughts, that i am now chatting to a machine and now i have to say something different from what i had planned to say, and now i have to make it short . . .So then i say [yeah, um] . . .Now i am taking {recorded time message, space,  up}, then do my best to spit it out in seconds, as i am sure i just took up 15 to 20 seconds of their time,  listening to practically nothing. [Sounds a little prankish to me]. None the less . . .

But don’t get me wrong . . .There happens to be people, who can talk without thinking because they just know.

Lots of times thinking faster than you talk can be very bad for your health in several ways. 

  • DEPRESSION
  • SLAPPED OUT
  • IDIOCY

I am sure there are plenty more reasons, why, thinking faster than you talk is not a good thing at times.

Thinking faster than you talk,  stumbling bumbling over your words, busy Bee mutter stutter, spit it out with flows not flutters. bysanyavero.

Thinking faster than you talk.

 bird is a word.

Posted in bullies, Caring and Homework, Choices, Quit smoking, schools. What to do about a bully., something the government should look into a little bit, Twenty Twelve, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

WHAT HAPPENS IN THE HUT STAYS IN THE HUT

Posted on May 20, 2012 by

Hey man what are you doing at Cindy’s house man.

My old lady is pissed at me man.

Wow man your mom rags you out a lot man.

Man she wants me to become a politician man.

Far out man getting wasted in the White House man.

Forget that man i don’t want to stay in school until i’m that old man.

Don’t worry man i’ll vote for you as soon as you take the course man and you can be president man.

Far out man i can be the president man.

 

Posted in Caring and Homework, Choices, Quit smoking, Twenty Twelve, Uncategorized | Tagged | Leave a comment

WHY DO I HAVE TO

Posted on May 20, 2012 by

Why do i have to,  is about trying to understand why it seems like everyone is tell you what to do.  Because they are. Now do your best to understand in yourself that you, [know this ], so you need to work on using the info you feel you know in your head. You have to start putting those prime number one factors, down on paper so you can feel all the bumbling on that topic, leave your mind. WHY do i have to.

NUMBER ONE RULE: 

  •  #1. Put it on paper 
  •  #2. Empty your thoughts completely.
  •  #3. Re-read your paper.

This process may take you anywhere from one hour to four, depending on how much time you give yourself to help your self. BUT IT IS 100% workable if done right to the dotted [i].

WHY DO I HAVE TO . . .I feel like i am doing your homework for you and or a Teacher, teaching you. Time thoughts heal all,  if all inner thoughts are brought out and you conform them as you understand them and you feel it is over and done with. YOU feel lighter.  By doing this you are allowing room for HEALTHY THOUGHTS, like wow i feel good i’m going to go for a walk or hey i feel like learning how to scrub the inside of a snail’s shell, i want to take lessons.   You might even want to say . . .Wow i can think again. Then you say, why do i have to, oh yeah i know why . . .it helps me have room in my brain to think.  Why,  i do it,  for the room.

Feeling like an expert now, you can rule number one and so on for another problem-put it on paper . . .BE THE PAPER   FILL IT FULL

Re read your paper on your second problem as you piece together the bother-some agonying thoughts on this topic.  Like a big shot now you are taking care of number two pain in the brain. BE THE BRAIN. take care of number three should there be a third problem.  As you clean yourself out along the way you will feel the need to fill in that empty space floating freely amongst a void-ness, of void space,  calling at you to do something with this space . . .And for the Love of all that is good go learn something that can earn you a living, as you still are cleaning yourself up and on the way you are learning who you are and what you can,  and living .

Enough of doing your homework

Why do i have to.

 

 

Posted in bullies, Choices, schools. What to do about a bully., something the government should look into a little bit, Twenty Twelve | Tagged , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

BUBBLE HEAD

Posted on May 18, 2012 by

They say the Earth spins over 1,000 miles per hour . . .No wonder i am always dizzy.

Posted in Twenty Twelve, Uncategorized | Tagged , | Leave a comment

TEETH TALK TO YOUR DENTIST

Posted on May 17, 2012 by

Well we all know the time arrives and we have to go to a dentist for a cleaning, extraction, filling, or root-canal, to save your teeth. Too bad our teeth can kill us with poison to the blood stream. So we are our own VAMPIRE sort of speak, as it is up to ourselves to take care of our teeth. THOUSANDS of us, do not take care of their teeth? Why? YOUR teeth are one of the first things people see. And we all know there is some pretty rotten teeth out there,  that we have to endure while trying to have a conversation,  with the bearer, of these rotting teeth looking,  back at us. GROSS . . .People should know it is important to your health to clean your teeth, after you eat and not let the food sit and rot. {If you don’t let food sit and rot on your kitchen table, or counter-top, or where ever you have food, why let it rot in your mouth in your teeth}. YUCK-you kiss people with that mouth.

Ended up someone in THEDOGHOUSE did not take care of their teeth too and now has to see a dentist for a cleaning and a filling so they thought. Turned out to be one cleaning and the next day one filling, and return to have one more filling and one of their teeth fixed. So there . . .That is when the word petrified comes into play.  Plenty of people are in a state of terror when they have to go to the DENTIST . . .People actually hate dentists, why? We should be thank-full they are out there waiting with their chairs and drills, and other needle sharp things.

How can a Person grow up to be a DENTIST and play around in dirty mouths all day. CRAZY but someone has to do it . . .Might as well be them, those people,  where nothing to much makes them sick, where as thousands of other people would puke all over you. Thank-you for being any one who work with or on people’s teeth.

THEDOGHOUSE went for the cleaning and had to return the next morning for the filling. BOO . . .NEEDLES happen to be one of those petrified feelings. Sure everyone else found it funny as to how scared people get from the word DENTIST. THEN CLEAN YOUR TEETH and you need nothing to be afraid of.

A couple of questions were asked about the first visit.

  1. IS HE YOUNG . . .NO
  2. IS HE HANDSOME . . .NO
  3. IS HE MARRIED . . .?

He is not even the same color. WHO CARES . . .He is a DENTIST

So we thought at THEDOGHOUSE and said, [ to occupy the BRAIN after the freezing set in and the drills come out ]. It would be fun to ease the thought of what was happening by,  to ask the dentist if he was married and ask for his hand in marriage if he is not. 

TALK TO YOUR DENTIST

He can not understand a thing you say with his hands and tools in your mouth, so you can say anything you want really . . .But after the visit and the filling was over we asked if the questions came out or if they chickened out. The answer was not what we were expecting. But it was an answer indeed. NEVER TALK TO YOUR DENTIST when he is drilling into your teeth . . .As soon as you move your tongue from the back of your throat you gag and choke on the crap lying at the base of your tongue, like drilled bits of teeth mixed with bloody water, that is not funny. The whole operation was put on hold so THEDOGHOUSE could not choke to death and die. Questions did not get asked and we learned,  should you want to,  TALK TO YOUR DENTIST,  do it,  when he talks to you, cause when is not talking he knows perfectly well you are unable to answer.

Posted in Choices, Quit smoking, Twenty Twelve, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 5 Comments