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Wow, that's kind of cool - getting to see what's coming to hit me, lol. Usually I'm quite unaware of the storm systems that pass through, but that "tropical storm watch" caught my eye, seemed a little unusual.

Anyway, my impressions of the economy of houston/college station.

Houston - 5% unemployment, job opportunities at 40k-50k starting, 1 hour commute in ideal conditions, about 20 stoplights along the way.
College station- 3% unemployment, job opportunities at 20k-30k starting, 40 minute commute in ideal conditions, non-stop highway access, 2 stop lights along the way.

They are roughly the same distance away.

The job opportunities in Houston are more diverse in terms of desired skills (I.e., programming/developer jobs), but there's a lot of interesting positions available at college station that'd be harder to cinch in many places, like pool technician, satellite technician/installation and appliance repair. Definitely would've been hard snagging those jobs back in Spokane (Full time skilled positions were the rare bird). In terms of 'career path', I'm not exactly sure how those particular kinds of jobs would progress, whereas coding is pretty easy to imagine - keep cinching better jobs as you find them - lots of competition to find experienced developers in the field.

It seems like college station's economy is being driven by A&M university (Which itself is largely driven by federal student loan and grant money,most of it being printed out of thin air.), which has huge enrollment from all across the state, thus driving the unemployment rate as low as it is, and also presumably lending to a more stable economy during hard times (People still going to college during the hard times, if not especially). So, I'd expect college station to have more longterm stability despite the lower wages.

Anyway, appears that wasps are inhabiting one of my large pine trees in the center of the front area, the area I'm building my fence around (I see them flying up and down the tree). So, it looks like I have wasps that get irritated by me pounding in the t-posts, and it appears they were definitely active around 8 last night, and they seemed active at 7 a.m. this morning. So.... how will I deal with these guys? I have a feeling they aren't going away and I have about 12 more t-posts to install...

Anyway, it's interesting that today is the first day I've noticed them in the tree. I hate to think they /just/ moved in... lol... but it'd make sense with the lower temperatures. Seems like a lot of insects are coming back with the temperatures now hitting the "comfortable band" vs. the "scorching you alive band". (For example, love bugs appeared about a week ago. they were gone for much of the summer, june, july, august)

There's this handy graphic for a satellite technician's career path.

https://path.indeed.com/career_options_for_a_satellite_technician.html

Looks like many eventually end up as receptionist, administrative assissant and laborer. So, in other words, there's really no career path for satellite technicians, lol.

Well, I'm now taking a closer look at the paths... looks like one of them is labeled "electrician"... at what point would an electrician become an electrician apprentice and then a laborer, I do not know? Seems like devolution. I can imagine satellite technician -> electrician apprentice -> electrician.

And... looks like the salary for satellite technician is 33k to 71k, with 51k median. Am I looking at the right job title? The HughesNet satellite dish installation person...

Maybe there are higher paying jobs in College Station, just seems like I saw $10-$15/hr being advertised often enough. I guess 33k is probable for the area. Seems like 51k median would more likely come in with experience and major population centers (i.e., Houston). The "larger population centers -> higher wages" seems to be holding true between College Station and Houston.

Looks like the could-be-hurricane should be hitting tomorrow sometime(Friday). Looks like I'll get hit maybe sometime around midnight, looks like a constant "shower/rain" according to weather.com. I'm guessing there might be flooding and there'll be some leaking inside the RV, will need to lay a towel along the floor following the front seam in the roof.

Update: I think I got it. I'll install the t-posts during the showers tomorrow. I'm hoping the wasps won't be actively pursuing me while it's raining, but I think I might need a downpour for that. On second thought, I think maybe I'll put in a yellowjacket trap, and then start installing t-posts on the otherside and wrap around. Hope I won't be encountering wasp infestations on the other side, lol

Update: I figure I'll install t-posts during the day, apparently the wasps are especially active at dusk, so I think I'm going to stop doing "bothers the wasps" work during dusk hours, lol. They really just don't like that loud pounding sound right next to their tree, I guess. I was going to get a hornet trap, but at $11, I'm thinking I'm going to just figure something else out. Anyway, got the loofah, so I'm good to go for running and washing up afterwards.

While at walmart, there was this teenager bopping around with her mom and it looked like I took her breath away for a split second. Anyway, her personality reminded me a bit of that HEB girl, almost definitely proving she was in highschool, lol. I'm not sure what is in their personality...

Energetic and carefree. That almost seems like the defining personality characteristics. It's like how many wax poetic about the zeitgeist of the 90s, in how it was so carefree, and so many people liked the 90s because of it.

Somehow adulthood seems to kill that carefree spirit after highschool, I could be wrong about that, but it seems like it.

Anyway, took a little closer look at the companies in the College Station, and read reviews... and some of the stories painted a dismal picture. Warehouse not having all the required equipment requiring trading job assignments with those with the resources or otherwise performance evals look bad... I'm thinking that sounds like a "Lord Of the Flies"
kind of company, essentially fighting over limited resources and those with higher status/skill emerging victorious. Sounds like a poor work environment. And, the distribution of job assignments apparently done according to ranking, meaning those with the furthest away assignments get the fewest done in the day limiting pay (Seems like typical pay is $100/assignment). This wasn't true of all satellite companies, some actually properly supplied their staff with the necessary equipment, but it was true of the particular ones with job openings in College Station. Reynolds&Reynolds has some interesting helpdesk jobs over there, that potentially look like they could segue into computer networking. They mention "working with telecommunications equipment" which makes me think of the equipment my father worked with. But, what kind of pay is that position... 20k? My commute costs alone are $2000/year in fuel. Probably another $2000/2years for vehicle replacements (About $1000/year for used vehicle purchases). And if I had car insurance, likely another $4000/year. So, at some wage level, the distance isn't really worth it compared to other opportunities. I'm guessing a minimum of 30k-35k to cover those costs in addition to taxes/fica to make it remotely worthwhile. (For a segue into networking, I think I could 30k. Though, I think I'd rather shoot for stars and hope to land a 40-50k software position, so I can accumulate as much savings as possible before student loans kick in.)

Anyway, I find it funny people are complaining of the weekly meeting being comprised of getting micromanaged. LOL. Micromanagement is an everyday thing in the military, so I'd think you should count yourself lucky if it's on a weekly basis.

Definition for carefree:
free from anxiety or responsibility.

Well, lol, I guess that's definitive of highschool: No real responsibilities. And, I guess that's one thing adulthood foists onto people: (financial) responsibilities. So, I guess that explains the carefree nature of these youngsters.
 
Harvey- The life it threatens could be yours.

http://www.cnn.com/2017/08/24/us/tropical-storm-harvey/index.html

I really hate the idea of living in a wet, cramped vehicle in a storm.
 
Dauntless said:
I really hate the idea of living in a wet, cramped vehicle in a storm.

It sucks more when you can't find your umbrella, lol. Then you're really stuck in it for hours at a time, excessive inactivity leading to persisting lethargy.

I think I might dress minimally for walking in the rain. For heavy rain, I don't think I want to get too much clothes wet, lol.

To recap: Heavy rainfall and local flooding. I'm elevated about 3 feet above the ditch in the road, so 15 inches of rain isn't going to reach me, I really don't have anything to worry about. But, the video suggests a corresponding tornado threat with the tropical storm and THAT worries me, lol. I'm just hoping we're not talking serious tornados, lol.

Update: Looks like the wind speed will be capping at 20mph this far north (70 miles inland) come 3 p.m. saturday, so I don't how that's going to render in the forest. I sure hope there's not falling trees (Kind of vulnerable here, lol). :shock: Looks like the thundering/raining will start around 4 p.m. today(Friday) and will not go away for at least a couple days.

Looks like in Galveston (Right on the coast), wind speed peaks at 50mph sometime at 9 a.m. saturday. I guess that sounds about right as to "how fast the storm is moving".

And, the mexican neighbor down the way (Unknown involvement) was walking towards the mexican neighbor down the road to my left (Known meth manufacturer), and it seems like not very long after (Or possibly shortly before), he acquired a rather loud firearm with a 30-round magazine (I counted the rounds as he emptied the clip). Google suggests he's firing an AR-15, and he's been really firing off those rounds the last 3 days or so. It could be innocent "Playing with his new toy", but I suspect gun/drug involvement with the local meth manufacturer, and I suspect there could be gang formation. The aim of which might eventually be staking and defending territory for the rights to manufacture. Or possibly more nefarious (elimination of threats).

I'm debating if I should be stocking up on food. I currently have a 4 day supply of bananas (Including today, friday), maybe a 3-4 day supply of drinking water. Might want to stock up on fuel, though it's questionable if I'll be running my generator saturday. Might just elect to stay in and wait it out. [I might want to gather resources because flooding might block some roadways on saturday]. I guess I'll refuel later today when I make deliveries.

And to think, I was seriously considering buying real estate down there (near coastal property), lol. Seadrift is a local hotspot of younger people, which is where I was trying to get into contact with the realtor, but she never responded. Looking back, I'd say it was wise buying here "close enough" to the coasts, but not too close, lol, and "close enough" to two major population centers. I would've preferred buying in Austin,TX especially looking at the kinds of jobs they have other there (They seem to have "pure" tech jobs, not just adjunct to the oil industry.), but too tightly regulated for my then savings levels (I couldn't afford the regulatory burden and owning >>>>>> rent. Rent is something awfully anxiety producing in my person and I don't think I'm the only one. I don't think it's the mere cost of rent, though no doubt a large part of it, I think it's the economic oppression therein.).

Update: As of 9:35 a.m., just confidently /properly/ secured down the tarp on the RV so that internal leakage should be hopefully non-existent. And sure enough, the spitter spatters of rain came not long after, lol. I want to put a tarp over the shed, but I'm not sure how to pull it over since it snaps on the edges. It seems like the internal leakage is minmal (Just a particular spot), the biggest problem seems to be front door water ingress, which a tarp isn't going to solve anyway... Think I might need to silicone up the front door floor edges, so water flows around the front of the shed instead of through it. Anyway, another day, lol. It looks like the storming really gets started in earnest around 3 p.m. today.

It looks like the storm is already hitting houston proper hard right now (9:40 a.m.)
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Update: Now Friday 9:47 p.m., looks like I've entered "the storm" that'll continue for at least a couple days. At this point, seems to be light sprinkling. Wind generally calm with light gusts every now and then (It's been a little gusty all day, overcast and gusty and slightly cool, GOD DAMN, I love that combination. >.<)
 
Dauntless said:
Harvey- The life it threatens could be yours.

http://www.cnn.com/2017/08/24/us/tropical-storm-harvey/index.html

I really hate the idea of living in a wet, cramped vehicle in a storm.
Done that before. Five surfers in a VW camper with the pop top up in a storm at Jalama, waiting to walk the tracks into The Ranch. Van about to blow away with us in it, one guy has to pee. So he pees into a baggie which proceeds to leak from holes all over like a sieve. Driver decides it is time to go, so we lower the top and he starts driving away and thump! Bump, rock. Stops and we go out into the driving rain and discover that he ran over the surfboards which we forgot :mrgreen: were underneath the van. Aborted trip. Too much smodo. :roll: (use autocorrect to decipher: somke)
 
Looks like my neighbor sees me walking on/in-front of my property, and instant gunfire from the already-been-identified AR15. About a minute later, bam bam bam, somewhere obviously a bit closer. After the second set of shots, it became obvious to me this guy is firing from "the drug trail" that passes near my property. I'm guessing he can detect "my swag" and feels like taking me down a couple of notches, lol, that's my guess anyway. Seems like predictable antler-butler kind of behavior from young adult males, displays of aggress
I might be a little afraid he may behave differently with an AR15 in his hands. He definitely seems more aggressive, so far, and I don't really want to know what kind of lines he might be planning on crossing. I don't really want to worry about it. I'm just thinking, if he wants a gun battle, he should wait until I have fortifications set up on my fenced in property, lol. [Now my neighbor's comment, "looks like you're setting up your property as a fort.", makes a lot of sense. It's because a defensive position is the natural outcome of an aggressive environment, though my original intent was to obscure my movements to other non-violent parties, but I guess it has the dual benefit with violent parties.
Neighbor took a shot in the forest directly in front of my property on 11:30 p.m. friday, locked down for the night. Increasing nightly security measures until the house is built due to increased aggression following apparent AR15 acquisition. I should also apparently increase post 5 p.m. security measures, but I'm definitely not stopping my time outside at 5 p.m, i don't care what that chinga pedazo de mierda piense.

Update: Now Friday 9:47 p.m., looks like I've entered "the storm" that'll continue for at least a couple days. At this point, seems to be light sprinkling. Wind generally calm with light gusts every now and then (It's been a little gusty all day, overcast and gusty and slightly cool, GOD DAMN, I love that combination. >.<)

Now Friday 10:27 p.m., rain is picking up a little, I'd call it regular sprinkling. In the thick forests, winds are generally calm. And, apparently a yahoo article believes it's a category 4 hurricane. According to news reports, that'd be the first in decades, lol.

11:32 p.m., still regular sprinkling. Winds are calm.

Saturday 12:41 a.m., sprinkling has largely stopped. Winds are calm.

Woke at Saturday 5:44 a.m.; it's raining, I'd say a pretty normal amount, more than sprinkling. Winds are calm. Rain seems to have a "spray" quality to it, which is unusual for rain. There are bursts of downpour here and there.

saturday 7 a.m.; it's still raining, a pretty normal amount. Winds are calm.

saturday 7:09 a.m; Woah nelly, that's what I call a downpour! Still has a spray quality to it, like there's a lot of little droplets in the rain. And look, there's that tornado watch I've been dreading. I hope nothing happens, lol.

saturday just got up from "the second sleep" at 9:18 a.m.; just some normal rain. Seems a little less sprayish. And my recent efforts to securely secure the tarp so that it should be protecting the top enough to not let water leak through the roof is proving effective, no internal leaking and this is nice. Because, if there was leaking, my towel would be soaked and I have no idea what would happen after that... probably get the whole floor wet, lol.

saturday 11:34 a.m.; rain stopped about an hour ago and still stopped. I'm working on the fence now, installing the rest of the t-posts. Didn't get attacked by the wasps on the most recent t-post, yippee yie yay!

Saturday 5 p.m.; it's been really pouring since 3 p.m. today! I'm feeling like I was pretty wise getting the t-posts done in that 3 hour time window of no rain.

Saturday 5:49 p.m.; holy shiitake mushrooms, is it DOWN POURING!! Winds seem calm, with minor gusts here and there. And holy crap, that was quite the lightning BOLT!

Saturday 5:58 p.m.; WOW, that was weird. DOWNPOURING LIKE HELL, then suddenly... all raining immediately stops. That was pretty cool.
 
Ziggy cartoon I've had hanging inside a cabinet door for like one long time:

Line of people at the unemployment. You know who is wearing a tshirt that says "For this I went to college."

What did I go to college for?

I was PLANNING to go for math and physics, much the same plan that my Dad had about being a military pilot, but for him the masters in Physics was just too exciting for them to waste him on flying, so they duped him into believing he was colorblind, which he believed for decades. For me the dream was interrupted when I was in the 8th grade and Mom learned of a hellhole run by those legendary scam artists, the Catholic Church. Since I didn't get a college prop education, or a high school education at all, things were going to be different than they should have been.

But rather than MOVING OUT to get away from that Mother, my father told me the beginning of my senior year he was terminally ill. Since I'd be the one in the family that wouldn't just walk away and forget it, he knew who'd be the one to take care of him. And I wound up with an AA degree in Broadcasting in two years. With him gone I was free to run off to USC after I was accepted, but Ma wanted to run off too, back where she came from. So guess who had to become the homeowner for the older brothers and sisters to impose on. There went the college money I'd saved. (Houses back then sure seem cheap now.) Looks like I'd settle for a McBachelors degree, Cal State after Community College. English and Theatre Arts but not a film degree. Okay, no USC, but I was still holding out hope for the American Film Institute. Both schools have one thing in common: They accepted me but I couldn't afford to go. I really couldn't afford a house payment, but there I was.

And the rent on an apartment seemed to surpass a house payment on a mortgage just a few years old real fast. Worked out in the long run, eh? In fact the brothers and sisters figured they could track Mom down to another state and live better with her, what with some having the cops looking for them anyway. (I grew up with neighborhood moms asking why I was so nice coming from that snakepit. Not all the others were so bad, but we're a big family.)

But what am I STILL going to school for? Man, all the Psychology, Behavior Science, Administration of Justice, Education, Mathematics, Economics. . . . (These are just AA's, by the way.) Oh, of course grad school in film/tv at UCLA, once I was working for real. For the most part it was something to do while I wasn't working fulltime. Which means pretty much always. I'm still going to school because I'm still not working fulltime. (What should my next AA be? I've given up on Engineering Physics because I can't pass Calculus and Analytic Geometry, even if I do have an AA in Math.) I can't say it's done anything for me besides making me one hell of a moral authority. But you knew that, eh?

But I wound up much like the woman in the cartoon. I started working in Film/TV just after Dad died, but I also had to work parttime at 7/11, hit the temp offices, throw newspapers from my car, etc. I considered the move into marketing communications type freelance work related to my career, so by the time I was 24 I was a "Success," if not a big one. Paid off the student loans shorty after. (Oh, you wondered how I got the house and paid for the ridiculously cheap Cal State, eh?) If I'd been without a house I'd be without one still. How many of the people I've met in Film/TV were some of the time living in their car, "Couch Surfing," the 'Parents Basement,' etc.

So If I hadn't bothered with any more college once I had that AA in Broadcasting would I have done as well? Lordy, I sure hope so, I haven't reached the heights. I've worked plenty with people doing the same thing with just an AA. It turns into being "Stuck in this loser job." But I'd have missed college. Just think, if I hadn't spent so much time on it, my posts would be as dull as everyone else's. I'm the internet equivalent of a Boulevardier.
 
Try Bible College to guarantee that you won't find a job or make any money. You'll scare off all your Christian friends and every pastor you meet. Worked for me for years, and being a musician never looks good on any job application. :lol:
 
I once described the affect as "casting her under my spell", so I decided to look up this particular word in google.

http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Spellcasting

Spellcastin

Verb. ~ Typically female or in groups, females, with an ability to 'cast' out an invisible net, often referred to as 'the spell' onto person or persons, mostly male, that gives them means to use the male to the spellcasters advantage.

Interesting. How does this spellcasting typically work?

Female spellcaster - "I can't wait to hit the clubs later on!"
Male - "Neither, we'll get so pissed and go raving. It'll be wicked!"
Female spellcaster - "Yeah, i wanna be pissed aye, dunno though" *she holds up an empty bottle and give the male a sexually fuelled glare*
Female, spellcasting - "Oh well, i guess i'll just be sober"
Male, now under spell - "Oh..Nah, you can have the rest of my drink"
Female, spellcasting - "Noo I can't take ur drink, it'll be fine don’t worry"
Male - "No its fine really, take it!" (seems sincere about it)
Female spellcaster - "But what about you? What are you going to drink?" *moves closer to male under spell and smiles*
Male, heavily under - "It's sweet babe, i'll buy us some drinks when we get to the bars"
Female spellcaster satisfied, spellcasting complete.

A sexually fueled glare. Will confirm, works when used by males, though there might be prerequisites. (Such as rapport and genuine interest, something that really shouldn't be done without otherwise it'll undoubtedly come off as insincere/fake. I can definitely tell you, I had rapport with the HEB girl but absolutely none with the Kroger girl and this is natural. I don't understand what underlies rapport, but it appears to have something to do with one's genetically-driven personality, which is why it's often instantly detectable and finding rapport often means "finding and meeting the right people". The first of the 3Fs, finding. I really don't want to think I only find rapport with certain 16 year old girls, lol... I know this isn't true, because I definitely had rapport with older females in the past, even if I never did anything with it. It's just that in this particular environment, it'd normally translate into fatties, lol, so the search could be arduous and tough. It'd probably be easier in more fit cities, like seattle, denver and minneapolis. And, it was really easy in the navy, everyone had to be fit as per requirements.)

I sure hope this urbandictionary article isn't implying I'm a girl at heart. :shock: Just kidding, "they"(A certain subset of urbandicationary.com users, apparently.) call it something more vulgar for males, the "eye f".

I guess if it were implying I'm a girl by means of being skilled at emotional manipulation, I guess I'll take that. I got accused of that once, exceeding at manipulation, but I will emphasize only ONCE (I would believe those who truly excel at it wouldn't be accused of it. :lol:). Which is why I don't assume it applies generally. And, no, I'm not evil with it - I don't manipulate at other people's expense, which is why if it were true, it's definitely not negative. And when it comes to certain people... people I like... I definitely know it's not with insincere intent. Sincere mutually beneficial intent is unquestionably desirable, and the connotations of the word "manipulation" are called into question. Even insincere mutually beneficial intent can't be that bad.

I believe insincere detrimental intent would be calling "trolling", lol. And sincere detrimental intent would be called "Being an asshole", lol.

As to what that skill means out here in the middle of nowhere... it usually means absolutely nothing, lol, so it's normally useless, lol.

Inspired to search of the definition of the one because of this YT video that I can't just stop repeating, lol:

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I found:

http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=the%20one&page=3

" The One " means the person who make your heart skip a beat, takes your breathe away, makes you want to sing. You know they are the one when you smile and don't realize it until you think of them, or when you wake up and want them to be there when you open your eyes. The one person who loves you for who you really are, and the one you want to spend your life with.

I like this quote, because I would've loved to believed she was "the one"(And, of course, vice versa), but then again, maybe not (Because she's gone), lol.

Anyway, interesitng reading that in Bonobo society, low-ranking females have sexual relations with everyone while high-ranking females rarely have sexual relations. This was interesting because that slut back at DPT(Navy) was undoubtedly a "low ranking female" if there was ever such a thing. (Stupid and full of self-pity.)

Update: Okay, it's now 2:26 p.m. and the sprinkling has been gone since 11:30 a.m. saturday. Water level is currently 4 feet below the ground so compared to past rains, I'd say this one was rather weak (Serious downpours get it upto within a foot of the surface). So, my predictions were correct: up here about 70 miles from the coast, hurricanes are pretty much nothing. Seems that many people in corpus christi evacuated to San Antonio, which is about 100 miles from the coast. But, it's true, the hurricane didn't /directly/ hit galveston/houston like Hurricane Ike did, it was somewhere between corpus christi and Houston.

With the grounds soft, and hoping the yellowjackets were passive, I easily installed the rest of the t-posts. A t-post would normally take about 50 pounds, this time took about 12, and it'd move like 1.5-3 inches with each stroke, compared to like .3-.5 inches a couple days ago. So easy peasy, got the rest installed. Need to install the fence and would like to get a special tool for the t-post clips... using a pen is hard, lol.

Maybe I'll watch youtube vids, might find inspiration.

I didn't install the rest of the t-posts until drinking my cocoa shortly after 1 p.m. today because I had 2 noticeable palpitations after installing a fourth post at 11:30 a.m. (I had ate 2 bananas about 15 minutes prior, so should've had enough blood sugar to do the task); drank the cocoa and no palpitations at all for the remaining 8.

Anyway, I called the cops to let them know about the incident yesterday and he's said he was going to talk to the grandpa (was talking to him earlier). So, if I'm going to get vengeance for calling the po pos, I'm expecting it later today and I might not be given fair warning, lol. WISH ME LUCK! lol.
 
Dauntless said:
Ziggy cartoon I've had hanging inside a cabinet door for like one long time:

Line of people at the unemployment. You know who is wearing a tshirt that says "For this I went to college."

What did I go to college for?

I was PLANNING to go for math and physics, much the same plan that my Dad had about being a military pilot, but for him the masters in Physics was just too exciting for them to waste him on flying, so they duped him into believing he was colorblind, which he believed for decades. For me the dream was interrupted when I was in the 8th grade and Mom learned of a hellhole run by those legendary scam artists, the Catholic Church. Since I didn't get a college prop education, or a high school education at all, things were going to be different than they should have been.

But rather than MOVING OUT to get away from that Mother, my father told me the beinning of my senior year he was terminally ill. Since I'd be the one in the family that wouldn't just walk away and forget it, he knew who'd be the one to take care of him. And I wound up with an AA degree in Broadcasting in two years. With him gone I was free to run off to USC after I was accepted, but Ma wanted to run off too, back where she came from. So guess who had to become the homeowner for the older brothers and sisters to impose on. There went the college money I'd saved. (Houses back then sure seem cheap now.) Looks like I'd settle for a McBachelors degree, Cal State after Community College. English and Theatre Arts but not a film degree. Okay, no USC, but I was still holding out hope for the American Film Institute. Both schools have one thing in common: They accepted me but I couldn't afford to go. I really couldn't afford a house payment, but there I was.

And the rent on an apartment seemed to surpass a house payment on a mortgage just a few years old real fast. Worked out in the long run, eh? In fact the brothers and sisters figured they could track Mom down to another state and live better with her, what with some having the cops looking for them anyway. (I grew up with neighborhood moms asking why I was so nice coming from that snakepit. Not all the others were so bad, but we're a big family.)

But what am I STILL going to school for? Man, all the Psychology, Behavior Science, Administration of Justice, Education, Mathematics, Economics. . . . (These are just AA's, by the way.) Oh, of course grad school in film/tv at UCLA, once I was working for real. For the most part it was something to do while I wasn't working fulltime. Which means pretty much always. I'm still going to school because I'm still not working fulltime. (What should my next AA be? I've given up on Engineering Physics because I can't pass Calculus and Analytic Geometry, even if I do have an AA in Math.) I can't say it's done anything for me besides making me one hell of a moral authority. But you knew that, eh?

But I wound up much like the woman in the cartoon. I started working in Film/TV just after Dad died, but I also had to work parttime at 7/11, hit the temp offices, throw newspapers from my car, etc. I considered the move into marketing communications type freelance work related to my career, so by the time I was 24 I was a "Success," if not a big one. Paid off the student loans shorty after. (Oh, you wondered how I got the house and paid for the ridiculously cheap Cal State, eh?) If I'd been without a house I'd be without one still. How many of the people I've met in Film/TV were some of the time living in their car, "Couch Surfing," the 'Parents Basement,' etc.

So If I hadn't bothered with any more college once I had that AA in Broadcasting would I have done as well? Lordy, I sure hope so, I haven't reached the heights. I've worked plenty with people doing the same thing with just an AA. It turns into being "Stuck in this loser job." But I'd have missed college. Just think, if I hadn't spent so much time on it, my posts would be as dull as everyone else's. I'm the internet equivalent of a Boulevardier.

Just letting you know, I read this entire post. And I sympathize with your calculus difficulties, I too had difficulties in Calculus 4, but by the good grace of the teacher who apparently threw out the finals grades, I was able to keep my good GPA and passed. Yeehah!

I did fail linear systems (or did I withdraw?), because I couldn't understand the barely understandable french accent and it f'in annoyed me. Me getting annoyed at a class = me fails or withdraws. I half think maybe I was annoyed because the teacher thought lowly of herself and it came through in her nervousness. [Maybe I'm somewhat of a bully at times, weeding out the weak in spirit. That's a big maybe. I just notice I tend to love bully dogs, and bully girls, suggesting it might be true.]

I definitely don't believe the type of degrees matter for 'success'. Success can be found pretty much with any degree, I'd think ambition, follow-through/execution and gaining people's trust has A LOT TO DO with "success". I'm not here seeking pity, but gaining trust with "the superiors"/"boss" appears to be a historic disability of mine, which has fueled a lot of my entrepreneurial ambition. I would think one would tend to find trust in cultures that fit with ones intrinsic personality, but... I'm not exactly sure if all cultures/personalities have access to wealth/power (At least, not evenly distributed access), and I'm not sure if certain personalities are intrinsically unfitting to all cultures due to lack of adequate adaptability to cultural norms (i.e, autistic personalities). I really don't want to assume "genes", however... because... important domains I've assumed were genetic in the past I'm finding really aren't, at least not in a never-happening way, and I'd think those would be among the most important domains.

https://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/snow-white-doesnt-live-here-anymore/200907/why-do-women-fall-bullies

Why Do Women Fall for Bullies? Why don't women fall for the "weak man"?

"She had no interest in going out or entertaining friends. She was interested only in her boyfriend, had tremendous sexual desires, and looked forward to getting married, cutting down on her work or giving it up completely. She clung to her boyfriend physically and emotionally, looked up to him in a little-girl manner and conducted herself in a submissive sycophantic way in his presence." She lost all sense of pride or satisfaction in her work or any area of her life apart from the romantic involvement. The independent woman declared, in effect, that in a relationship she could only behave as someone whose behavior needed a "strong man's" influence. Not only did she give up her independence, but she contrived a situation that was dramatic, tense and laced with stress. Perhaps she felt that only in this way could she be part of a "passion play."

There's that little girl thing again (She was acting like a really excited/happy little girl). It's interesting to think this might've been going on with her in the days ahead... and it's curious to wonder how she might've reacted with prolonged absence [Maybe she quit. Her working there may have amplified the pain and sorrow of missing. And, I strongly believe she was strongly affected by that moment in a way she probably never was, just as I was.]. As to being clingy, submissive and sycophantic... I can't say I wouldn't mind, lol. As to her having sexual desires, no question, which I certainly didn't mind. lol [Looking back, what I've described as "She started acting really nice and trying to please me", I'm pretty sure she was already submissive, sycophantic and acting just so sweet, almost cloying.]

I'm looking images for "f me eyes" and I keep seeing a lot of people claiming "f me eyes", but nope, I can definitely say they aren't. The "f me eyes" definitely need to have the head tilted downwards with that glare directly into the eyes of the recipient. And did know of this beforehand? Nope, not at all, pure instinct. I mean, I did have experience with staring into another eyes, but not of the sexually intended kind.

https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/sex

SEX

Popularity: Top 1% of lookups

lol, no doubt. Makes me wonder how many of the lookups come from clueless children seeing it all over TV but having absolutely no idea what it is, lol. It's funny, I knew what sex was before I knew the word attached to it, I knew what it was before I could even speak. If you're wondering how, it's because my father would play all those movies believing us youngsters would have no understanding/recollection of what was on TV. He was wrong, lol.

Red wine and peanut butter go together like peanut butter and jelly. I wonder why... oh grapes, maybe? lol. (The wine dissolves the peanut butter making for a clean palette.)

I'm reading about this "Girls want a funny guy"... I'm like.... hmmm.... I can't recall being funny with that girl... I was relentless and imperialistic and that seemed to do the trick. I don't even really care about trying to be funny, trying to "be anything" other than what I'm feeling off the cuff just isn't my style. And, I don't really know why it seems that people have against possessing someone as if territory. I'm seeing these images that are all like "Everytime my boyfriend gets territorial, I want to jump him", I'm like yeah... it's like totally natural... a guy likes a girl... he claims her as her own and if she's receptive/wants-it, bam, it happens [I get the feeling most fearless claims aren't rejected]. I don't really see what's this trend against this marking a girl as your territory... "we're not animals"... Oh yes we are, you're just an emasculated "modern" male with emasculating feminist views that were never natural back in the day when men were men. I'm willing to bet that guy's dates never wanted to jump his bones right at the start.

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I sure hope I didn't ruin her expectations, they might be too high now for her environment.
 
swbluto said:
Dauntless said:
Ziggy cartoon I've had hanging inside a cabinet door for like one long time:

Line of people at the unemployment. You know who is wearing a tshirt that says "For this I went to college."

What did I go to college for?

I was PLANNING to go for math and physics, much the same plan that my Dad had about being a military pilot, but for him the masters in Physics was just too exciting for them to waste him on flying, so they duped him into believing he was colorblind, which he believed for decades. For me the dream was interrupted when I was in the 8th grade and Mom learned of a hellhole run by those legendary scam artists, the Catholic Church. Since I didn't get a college prop education, or a high school education at all, things were going to be different than they should have been.

But rather than MOVING OUT to get away from that Mother, my father told me the beginning of my senior year he was terminally ill. Since I'd be the one in the family that wouldn't just walk away and forget it, he knew who'd be the one to take care of him. And I wound up with an AA degree in Broadcasting in two years. With him gone I was free to run off to USC after I was accepted, but Ma wanted to run off too, back where she came from. So guess who had to become the homeowner for the older brothers and sisters to impose on. There went the college money I'd saved. (Houses back then sure seem cheap now.) Looks like I'd settle for a McBachelors degree, Cal State after Community College. English and Theatre Arts but not a film degree. Okay, no USC, but I was still holding out hope for the American Film Institute. Both schools have one thing in common: They accepted me but I couldn't afford to go. I really couldn't afford a house payment, but there I was.

And the rent on an apartment seemed to surpass a house payment on a mortgage just a few years old real fast. Worked out in the long run, eh? In fact the brothers and sisters figured they could track Mom down to another state and live better with her, what with some having the cops looking for them anyway. (I grew up with neighborhood moms asking why I was so nice coming from that snakepit. Not all the others were so bad, but we're a big family.)

But what am I STILL going to school for? Man, all the Psychology, Behavior Science, Administration of Justice, Education, Mathematics, Economics. . . . (These are just AA's, by the way.) Oh, of course grad school in film/tv at UCLA, once I was working for real. For the most part it was something to do while I wasn't working fulltime. Which means pretty much always. I'm still going to school because I'm still not working fulltime. (What should my next AA be? I've given up on Engineering Physics because I can't pass Calculus and Analytic Geometry, even if I do have an AA in Math.) I can't say it's done anything for me besides making me one hell of a moral authority. But you knew that, eh?

But I wound up much like the woman in the cartoon. I started working in Film/TV just after Dad died, but I also had to work parttime at 7/11, hit the temp offices, throw newspapers from my car, etc. I considered the move into marketing communications type freelance work related to my career, so by the time I was 24 I was a "Success," if not a big one. Paid off the student loans shorty after. (Oh, you wondered how I got the house and paid for the ridiculously cheap Cal State, eh?) If I'd been without a house I'd be without one still. How many of the people I've met in Film/TV were some of the time living in their car, "Couch Surfing," the 'Parents Basement,' etc.

So If I hadn't bothered with any more college once I had that AA in Broadcasting would I have done as well? Lordy, I sure hope so, I haven't reached the heights. I've worked plenty with people doing the same thing with just an AA. It turns into being "Stuck in this loser job." But I'd have missed college. Just think, if I hadn't spent so much time on it, my posts would be as dull as everyone else's. I'm the internet equivalent of a Boulevardier.

Just letting you know, I read this entire post.
This post is a short story compared to yours. Or should I say a sentence?

Dan
 
DAND214 said:
swbluto said:
Dauntless said:
Ziggy cartoon I've had hanging inside a cabinet door for like one long time:

Line of people at the unemployment. You know who is wearing a tshirt that says "For this I went to college."

What did I go to college for?

I was PLANNING to go for math and physics, much the same plan that my Dad had about being a military pilot, but for him the masters in Physics was just too exciting for them to waste him on flying, so they duped him into believing he was colorblind, which he believed for decades. For me the dream was interrupted when I was in the 8th grade and Mom learned of a hellhole run by those legendary scam artists, the Catholic Church. Since I didn't get a college prop education, or a high school education at all, things were going to be different than they should have been.

But rather than MOVING OUT to get away from that Mother, my father told me the beginning of my senior year he was terminally ill. Since I'd be the one in the family that wouldn't just walk away and forget it, he knew who'd be the one to take care of him. And I wound up with an AA degree in Broadcasting in two years. With him gone I was free to run off to USC after I was accepted, but Ma wanted to run off too, back where she came from. So guess who had to become the homeowner for the older brothers and sisters to impose on. There went the college money I'd saved. (Houses back then sure seem cheap now.) Looks like I'd settle for a McBachelors degree, Cal State after Community College. English and Theatre Arts but not a film degree. Okay, no USC, but I was still holding out hope for the American Film Institute. Both schools have one thing in common: They accepted me but I couldn't afford to go. I really couldn't afford a house payment, but there I was.

And the rent on an apartment seemed to surpass a house payment on a mortgage just a few years old real fast. Worked out in the long run, eh? In fact the brothers and sisters figured they could track Mom down to another state and live better with her, what with some having the cops looking for them anyway. (I grew up with neighborhood moms asking why I was so nice coming from that snakepit. Not all the others were so bad, but we're a big family.)

But what am I STILL going to school for? Man, all the Psychology, Behavior Science, Administration of Justice, Education, Mathematics, Economics. . . . (These are just AA's, by the way.) Oh, of course grad school in film/tv at UCLA, once I was working for real. For the most part it was something to do while I wasn't working fulltime. Which means pretty much always. I'm still going to school because I'm still not working fulltime. (What should my next AA be? I've given up on Engineering Physics because I can't pass Calculus and Analytic Geometry, even if I do have an AA in Math.) I can't say it's done anything for me besides making me one hell of a moral authority. But you knew that, eh?

But I wound up much like the woman in the cartoon. I started working in Film/TV just after Dad died, but I also had to work parttime at 7/11, hit the temp offices, throw newspapers from my car, etc. I considered the move into marketing communications type freelance work related to my career, so by the time I was 24 I was a "Success," if not a big one. Paid off the student loans shorty after. (Oh, you wondered how I got the house and paid for the ridiculously cheap Cal State, eh?) If I'd been without a house I'd be without one still. How many of the people I've met in Film/TV were some of the time living in their car, "Couch Surfing," the 'Parents Basement,' etc.

So If I hadn't bothered with any more college once I had that AA in Broadcasting would I have done as well? Lordy, I sure hope so, I haven't reached the heights. I've worked plenty with people doing the same thing with just an AA. It turns into being "Stuck in this loser job." But I'd have missed college. Just think, if I hadn't spent so much time on it, my posts would be as dull as everyone else's. I'm the internet equivalent of a Boulevardier.

Just letting you know, I read this entire post.
This post is a short story compared to yours. Or should I say a sentence?

Dan

It was a work in progress, lol.
 
fechter said:
So what happened with the hurricane? Any rain there?

The rain was pretty calm all day friday to 11 a.m. saturday, then it stopped raining until about 3 p.m. saturday (Got all my t-posts installed in the interlude), and then it started raining like a bitch and never let up! It's still raining like I'm on a ship passing through a tempestuous storm as of saturday 10:34 p.m.; water has breeched the tarp and is leaking through my roof now, lol, I got the towels out to catch the droplets, lol.

Winds are generally calm in the forest.

I like how weather.com is now calling the weather these particular hours 'Squalls'.

a sudden violent gust of wind or a localized storm, especially one bringing rain, snow, or sleet.

That definitely explains that "spraying" affect, the wind aerosolizing the rain. The rain does seem to be happening in bursts.

Still raining like a bitch as of 7:29 a.m. Sunday, I slept through it. I sure hope there's no flooded roadways when I make my way to the hardware store to pick up the t-post bender tool, lol... (There probably is).

Looks like Houston has a tornado right now, I don't. There was a tornado warning yesterday for my area, but I didn't really see much. I get the impression that tornados around here normally aren't that serious (Rarely above E1; definitely no E4/E5 Oklahoma City tornados.).

As of 8:32 a.m. Sunday, water is now flowing over the driveway instead of through the culvert, and the property is now officially flooded. Walkways and the commonly found little gulleys on the forest floor are now filled with water and I now understand what those are for: hurricanes, lol. My 'bridge' that I fashioned out of a wooden door is now submerged. Only hope for accessing my property without getting seriously wet is running and jumping with an umbrella in hand, lol. (The generator is on the property; need it to boil my morning cocoa.)

I can pretty much guarantee the road heading south (Towards Houston) is flooded and that's a bummer, because that's where I was planning on heading for the t-post tool. I guess I could head west and hit the town there. It's kind of nice how 3 large-enough population centers are located near here for road-blocking events like these. That's assuming the road leading out of the neighborhood to the highway isn't flooded and that's a BIG GUESS, lol.

11:14 a.m. Sunday, still raining as if angels were wailing.

2:18 p.m. Sunday, still raining. The road leading out of the neighborhood to the main road is definitely flooding (About 1-8" of water on the roadway), but it was no problem with my "safari" minivan (A safari vehicle better be able to cross streams, lol). The road leading south into Houston was shut down ("Road closed to thru traffic"), so my only options were to go west/east into the other towns, which was fine.

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Got about 85 miles away from the coast, and the rain wasn't that bad at all, mostly a sprinkle. Get to where I'm living, about 70 miles from the coast, it's raining cats and dogs and won't stop! lol. It started getting really bad at around the 75 mile mark.

Anyway, seems like SW houston has some serious flood waters, about 3 feet up, almost entirely engulfing cars. This would be the "sugarland area" which makes sense, considering it used to be renown for sugar and rice production (Which grows in flood zones), but it's mostly high-falutin residence and neighborhoods nowadays. Saw it on the local news at the mexican grocery which was urging residents to not go out.

Anyway, I'm finding it advantageous to ask employees for recommendations. Because, I was thinking I needed bolt cutters for cutting the barbed wire, but it turns out fence pliers are designed specifically for the task. Also can be used removing fence staples from the wooden posts, and it looks like it has pliers, which can be used to tighten the fence by twisting the wires.

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Wow, good tricks to know with the fencing pliers.

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Interesting to read that bone demineralization can lead to receding gums. Because, I know a lack of dietary vitamin D, K and calcium can lead to bone loss and "weak bones". Interestingly, calcium and vitamin K are high in green leafy products like spinach(Fish is high in vitamin D and calcium), which I've not had for about 8 months now. So, I guess I should get to growing greenies sooner rather than later, lol. This would be telling of my underlying cardiovascular health as well... since demineralization of the dental bone suggests demineralization of other bones suggesting the calcium is going somewhere like the bloodvessels.

Anyway, I notice the white heads have gone down a bit since the hot summer days are in the past now. So, I can conclude that excessive sweating was instrumental in causing white head breakouts across my body, and I'd think that all the glucose in the sweat had a lot to do with growing those p. acne colonies in the pores and causing the infection/white-head.

It's interesting that p. acne appears associated with alzheimers. Makes me wonder if sweating->sweat glucose->p. acne->alzheimers and related pathologies?

I'd imagine another method to curtail p. acne colonies in spite of sweating would be daily bodywashing. It might be particularly important in warm climates; i'd surmise cooler climates (Northern europe, etc.) benefit less from daily washing.

Seeing images of people kayaking around houston's flood zones makes me want to take my kayak down there! But, the roads getting to Houston are shutdown because they are flooded too, lol. The only people getting to Houston are those who are already in Houston, lol. (I'm sure the freeways are nice and open going into Houston, plenty of elevation.)

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gingival_recession

Self-inflicted trauma, such as habits like digging a fingernail or pencil into the gum. This type of recession more commonly associated with children and persons with psychiatric disorders.

Now that is certainly plausible. Often feels like there's something stuck between my lower two teeth, so I sometimes try to use my fingernail to get it out or the toothloosened or whatever is causing the situation to get corrected. I guess I should stop that, lol. I sure hope this isn't implying I'm a manchild or a psych patient, lol.

...

It's interesting looking up the definition of sycophant. Here's the merriam webster synonym discussion:

parasite, sycophant, toady, leech, sponge mean a usually obsequious flatterer or self-seeker. parasite applies to one who clings to a person of wealth, power, or influence or is useless to society. ⟨a jet-setter with an entourage of parasites⟩ sycophant adds to this a strong suggestion of fawning, flattery, or adulation. ⟨a powerful prince surrounded by sycophants⟩ toady emphasizes the servility and snobbery of the self-seeker. ⟨cultivated leaders of society and became their toady⟩ leech stresses persistence in clinging to or bleeding another for one's own advantage. ⟨a leech living off his family and friends⟩ sponge stresses the parasitic laziness, dependence, and opportunism of the cadger. ⟨a shiftless sponge, always looking for a handout⟩

It's interesting reading the last two, because that's a somewhat common criticism of female companions in the comments section on yahoo, I've noticed. And, it is interesting, because that article I previously link said she just wanted to quit work and focus all of her time on her boyfriend, and I got a feeling like she was looking for someone to hitch a ride with and quit work...and coincidentally... she did quit work or /something/... so it's interesting seeing all these factors coming together as to her probable motive. Quit work and become a sponge, essentially. And if that were the case, considering the position I was/am at the time, it's just as well nothing happened, the timing wasn't right. And further, I'm not really interested in a sponge; however, if said sponge can operate the home-businesses I have going... I could see a profitable arrangement being made. But, I really have no idea, she was likely in highschool, but if she were readily judging one on ones area of living, that does suggest she was thinking of moving in.
 
And... still raining like cats and dogs as of Monday 1:24 a.m.

And tracking all food spending, it looks like with canned salmon, I spent $52/week. Cutting out the fish, it would've been $47.

I would prefer the 6 oz over the 14.75 oz can size of pink salmon so I can spread it out over muiple days through the week (Cans normally go rancid within a day), but none of the 6 oz. includes the skin; they almost always are skinless (Which has less fish fat, omega-3s and tastes funny). So, I figure I eat them primarily for the DHA, vitamin D, and B12, which doesn't necessarily benefit from daily consumption. It might.

Seeing how this compares to others spendding, I'd surmise banana subsistence is more expensive than wheat/rice.

A loaf of bread is around 1400 calorie.

A bunch of 7 bananas is normally around 800 calories.

That same bunch will normally cost around $2 at 59 cents/lb, while a loaf of white bread goes for about a $0.9. Seems that off the cuff, the caloric expense of bananas is about 4 times higher. This suggests the average wheat eater is living high off the hog with other foods for a weekly expense of $190-230/week, mhmmm, lol.

I do know I easily ate 17 bananas during the torrential storm Saturday, I counted the bunches as they disappeared, lol. (3 complete bunches) I was somewhat shocked at how many I ate (I don't normally count), but looking now at their caloric content (110 calories per medium banana), I guess that shouldn't be too surprising.

What's more surprising is my attempts to subsist off of 6 bananas daily historically; it didn't last long, usually I "gave in" by day 2 and stuffed my face, lol.

As of 2:14 a.m., sounds like the raining has stopped! I hope it stays that way. :D [I stopped wearing my socks with my shoes yesterday because I know they'll just get wet and I wore my swimming trunks, lol.]

Looking at the maps, looks like a good chance.

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And, I can tell it's a little gusty outside.

Looking at google results, looks like 737,000 pages want a husband 455,000 pages want a wife.

Seems like the longing is strong right now, seems like the 'basic desires' tend to be strongest at my most tired, lol.

I want a wife who will take care of my physical needs. I want a wife
who will keep my house clean. A wife who will pick up after my children,
a wife who will pick up after me. I want a wife who will keep my clothes
clean, ironed, mended, replaced when need be, and who will see to it that
my personal things are kept in their proper place so that I can find what
I need the minute I need it. I want a wife who cooks the meals, a wife
who is a good cook. I want a wife who will plan the menus, do the
necessary grocery shopping, prepare the meals, serve them pleasantly, and
then do the cleaning up while I do my studying. I want a wife who will
care for me when I am sick and sympathize with my pain and loss of time
from school. I want a wife to go along when our family takes a vacation
so that someone can continue to care for me and my children when I need a
rest and change of scene.

http://www.columbia.edu/~sss31/rainbow/wife.html

Lol, I have nothing against making demands of a woman, but my desires are purely emotionally motivated and thus my choosing would not be motivated by practical considerations. Some of these particular demands just don't really make sense with my current context. I like eating fruits and vegetables directly as they are so there's really no need for cooking. Further, while I wouldn't mind if my hypothetical significant other was a gourmet chef who made fabulous meals, I just feel like I'd appreciate my cooking skills/experience a bit more than most if "cooking" were to be done. That is, I really don't want to be in a position where I'm forced to scarf down something to show appreciation for their efforts so as to not dissuade them from continuing. While constructive criticism and improvements might be desired, I have a feeling it'd come out more often as discouragement in practice, lol. I'm just an awful person, I guess, lol.

It's interesting googling "I'm just an awful person".

https://books.google.com/books?id=DZcvDwAAQBAJ&pg=PT122&lpg=PT122&dq="I%27m+just+an+awful+person"&source=bl&ots=VMfzqFYznT&sig=jyKhXBg1vcn1QfKhPXc_Yx5ALzY&hl=en&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwiTr_7Xw_nVAhUC4SYKHfpzAG0Q6AEIPzAH#v=onepage&q=%22I'm%20just%20an%20awful%20person%22&f=false

Looks like it's suggesting it's a phrase genuinely used by a borderline HCP. What is this? (I wasn't using it genuinely, more humorously)

High Conflict Personality

Well, lol... at times that might be true. Conflict and drama can make for some entertaining memorable moments, sometimes, but I'll admit the particular recollections I'm having were more influenced by hypoglycemia than a desire for drama.

Some people make life miserable for others. They blame you for their own problems, have no empathy, and always seem to be conjuring up trouble. A subset of them are called "high conflict people," and they often have some kind of personality disorder--usually borderline or narcissistic personality disorder.

Looks like we have BPD and narcissism here. Well, this is certainly interesting in the context of the suspicion I was talking to a BPD gal (But... perhaps the intensity of her reaction was appropriate to the significance of the moment, so maybe I shouldn't assume too much.) and my being convinced I was talking to a soulmate. But, wishy washy hypothetical archetypes I'm treading here, purely for entertainment.

It's interesting thinking I was talking to a soulmate when... she clearly wasn't convinced of such before I made my move, at least if I were to infer that from how readily she was rejecting me based on the area I moved to. That is, at that particular moment anyway, she was looking for a man she could use. But then, after I made my move, while I still believe she was still motivated to use somebody as it appeared her searching continued, I get the feeling she was willing to make an exception if I pursued it, lol.

http://love.allwomenstalk.com/common-ways-girls-use-men/2

Common ways girls use men (The Provider/Protector type of man)

Drinks, Food [Just covered the provider part here], make other guys jealous (hmmm... was she using that other guy to make me jealous as to secure my committment? lol), fill their sexual needs (Don't think most guys have a problem with that, lol), feed our ego (Insecure females need the pick-me-ups I GUESS... but... the opposite usually works well if not tons better, i.e., pointing out their flaws and making fun of them.), free advice, decision making (Because girls can't make up their minds), withold intimacy to get what they want.

The majority of a man's day is used thinking about sex.

Oh really? I guess that might be true for younger males, though even that's questionable. I just personally know I rarely think of it throughout the day, but I suppose that depends on recent events. Certain recent events can pick up the frequency noticeably, lol.

It's interesting this list didn't include "a place to stay". Food and shelter, the basic necessities, and I'm inclined to believe women would typically seek something like this from a Provider/Protector kind of man. Shelter plays into both roles, protection from the elements and hostiles. [And how I know the latter element too well in this environment. >.> <.< >.< x.x; lucky me, get to live right next to the presumably impoverished hostile, 20-something muscle head mexican who speaks no English and loves his assault rifles.]

https://pairedlife.com/misc/How-women-manipulate-men

10. Sex

This is the ultimate one. Any woman who knows her way around this interesting topic will always know how to rein any man in.

This is simply because even if the man does not like you, he won’t be in such a haste to throw away the baby with the water. He will always want that girl who knows how to give it to him and that means…he will always come back.

Which means the lady can always get a second chance to manipulate and subtly table her request repeatedly until it is done!

That sounds like some BS. I know I'd never want to have sex with a girl I (didn't like / didn't feel comfortable with), so this isn't really a universal tool ("how to rein any man in", as she says), but I guess this isn't necessarily a problem for chosen targets since they aren't likely to choose people they didn't like / feel comfortable with anyhow. It's more likely an issue if someone like me happened to be in a position of needing my approval, like a government position giving out permits or a teacher. Other than that, assortation happens freely and naturally.

7:00 a.m. Monday - Dark, cloudy, cold and windy. It feels cold anyway, weather.com is telling me 72 degrees. Needed to use my blanket to keep warm with the fan turned off, as opposed to using my sheets and the small window fan when it was 81 degrees toduring the summer nights.

Anyway, had a dream, and I was trying to find her. It was funny, I originally thought she had a french accent, but upon discussion with others who were trying to help at one of the scenes where she was encountered, we deduced she had an italian mixed accent. In real life, she had a normal american accent, lol. Maybe this was another girl, but I swear it wasn't. One girl offered to be her, lol, but she had a french accent and didn't really look like her. Never found her. Anyway, someone thought he knew whom I was talking about, said "she was the beautiful daughter of xyz" and I wondered if she really was /that/ beautiful. She looked unremarkable to me most of the time (She might've appeared youthful), but she did look pretty when she smiled or was feeling some other positive emotion ("feeling the love"), I think attractive is the better word, because it does attract attention. She had brown frizzy/wavy shoulder length hair. Then again... there are definitely those girls who I automatically think "want to bed" just by the way they look, regardless of how they carry themselves (Confident or unsure, no matter), and sure enough, they already have children in tow, lol, so I can definitely tell the difference. This girl did not have the "want to bed" looks (Rarely girls do), but some may call her beautiful [They might be remarking more on her personality.]. But this is a comment from a dream person, so I shouldn't look too much into it, lol.

Anyway, research is telling me those who drank 4 cups of coffee throughout the day had a 66% lower chance of death, especially during middle age. This is interesting because this is precisely what the kuna do, they drink anywhere from 4-8 cups of hot cocoa daily, and they have excellent heart and cancer stats. The benefits may come from directly vascular benefits (The dilatory properties of theobromine) or from its strong antibacterial properties, keeping presumably the upper GI tract and vascular system clean. (Bacteria has to travel through the blood vessels to attack the heart, liver and kidneys, so frequent cocoa/coffee consumption keeping the vessels clean like a pipe cleaner, would make sense as to it keeping people healthy.)

It's nice in these cooler temperatures, I don't need to run the fans so my batteries are largely charged in the morning. But, once it gets freezing on those few really cold days in january, I will have to run my electric blanket assuming I don't have a wood stove inside a wooden house/bedroom or some such. (I'm planning on getting a wood stove of some sort so I can use my firewood in it.)

Anyway, I'm starting to think maybe I'll need to construct raised garden beds for these hurricanes, hmmm... lol. (Much of the property is still flooded, 1-4" of standing water in otherwise flat areas)

Anyway, I'm thinking of where I could construct a second property. Maybe a more strategic position houston.... maybe somewhere in/near austin... I don't know. Considering I could make trips to Austin from my current position, it'd certainly be possible to get a part of the structure up quickly to house me for longer term while constructing (A couple days) so to minimize the trips, so I could hypothetically build a house in Austin for my use with enough savings. Obviously that's more of a longterm suggestion from the current position. Might be more inclined towards Dallas for a second house, though Austin seems like it'd be "cool". I could rent out this house while I wasn't using it, just as I could rent out this one [in some hypothetical future.], and Austin looks like a solid bet as for owning a rental unit, especially a cheaper one. [pretty much fits with the living standards of the younger people there]

Looks like owning a second home would put me in the same class as 12 million other americans out of 350 million. Imagine, in the top 3.4% of Americans, lol. Of course, I know that's obviously biased by the assumption how many homes you own is an adequate measure of wealth (Most people don't, and further, people look more at the home/neighborhood rather than just the fact it's a home, lol.). I do know, however, my parents own 3 homes so I would be pretty much on par with my parents.

When I get the house built in later september, I'm looking forward to actually having a usable desk free from mosquitos and no-see-ems. I'm finding I really need a desk to be productive on a computer because my current arrangement is just too relaxed (My bed, lol). I'm hoping I'll get a proper working environment in terms of 1) Temperature controlled (Not too hot, not too cold) 2) A desk where I'm feeling more productive than on my bed lol.
 
Anyway, the biggest problem with houston is that most people live 2+ miles from the grocery and those who didn't stock up with food and water prior to the hurricane have ran out of provisions and they can't drive there because the streets are flooded. I'm pretty lucky in that I was able to drive to the grocery in the east/west towns of me, but I guarantee many in Houston don't have that option with the flooded roads everywhere. So, thus, the humanitarian relief.

And those flooded with single story homes and having no way to drive out of there with the flooded streets... and poor ontop of that (So ill-able to afford hotels/motels)... that's got to be tough. Would explain the mega-shelter Dallas is designating of its Convention center.

Should be better by tomorrow or the day after.
 
Wow, this 20-something lady walking down 'the boulevard' with the left side of her shirt hanging down low on her left arm, exposing that shoulder. Yowza, I was thinking "Time to say hi!", lol, she's advertising. Anyway, it was a little interesting she aroused the same kind of feelings the HEB chick did, making me wonder if it was purely sexual and not much more. I think it was more than that, though, but maybe not much more,lol.

I think the real significance with the HEB chick was that she acquiesced[Maybe "surrendered completely and willingly" is a better word] to my imperialistic advance (I just like using that word now having discovered what it means, "Acquiring territory by force"), and "a relationship was established" or so it /strongly/ felt like. So, feeling like she was in my possession, gave her much more significance over some random chick advertising.

https://books.google.com/books?id=6oOaRI_suUYC&pg=PA116&lpg=PA116&dq=surrendered+completely+and+willingly&source=bl&ots=CdJeJZEnxa&sig=pYh9vqSa0p3bIoBv-31EcCU4ekY&hl=en&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwjmlPSOo_vVAhXmx4MKHYKLCGgQ6AEIPjAE#v=onepage&q=surrendered%20completely%20and%20willingly&f=false

[I like how the same use of 'surrended completely willingling' is a short prelude to a sex scene in this book, very analogous to the direction the situation seemed to be going. And it's interesting how the next set of sentences contain "trying to catch her breath", much like it seemed her gasping for air seemed to be doing. And the title of the book, "Racing hearts", I have a feeling is what her heart was doing. My heartbeat, nice and calm. Then there's that quote by her, "I want you inside of me", what she had gestured with her pelvic thrust. And there's the question in that book "Going down the path of normalcy of boyfriend/girlfiend"... hmmm... much like it seemed what had happened, and we both were thrilled by. So many analogs with this book on THIS SINGLE PAGE, amazing. Coincidentally, this guy "raced" with whatever he was doing (On the previous page which is blanked out)... which I could say I did as well. So, raced -> racing hearts. That's oddly fitting.

I'd think maybe this is what was going on with her at that moment.

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Why not both? lol. I'm pretty sure I accomplished both.

It's interesting how the change of mind came about. All I did was start smiling in a somewhat suppressed exuberant kind of way (And my tone of voice became more friendly and accepting), and she just knew it was happening and her falsetto shakiness turned into calm yet rabid excitement so it was done; we were an item.]

There does seem to be a number of 20-something folk in the area, mostly guys walking around but I've seen a few females.

That guy saying he saved up and then amscrayed to Thailand when he was 40, I'm kind of thinking... man, you're crazy. I understand the purchasing power is much greater over there, so I suppose you'd be that much higher on the local ladder,but I can't see myself giving up so readily on these white girls.

For transportation backup, I'm thinking I wouldn't mind electrifying a trike. I could make trips to the town to the west if I really needed to for groceries and whatnot. But, if I establish a higher paying job 35 miles away or some such, a second vehicle is NEXT HIGHEST priority past the house as far as next significant purchases.

I'm thinking it might behoove me to try getting a Texas driver's license. I've seen a number of job postings demand an instate drivers license because of using the company vehicle. I think when the person at the front asks, "Did you drive here?", I'm just going to say "Nope, I took the bus"(Many people do). If someone asks my vehicle, I'm just going to say "It's back in Washington with my parents", lol. Then if the cops come out there on suspicion I'm fibbing, oh hot diggety damn, I might be taking the bus and lingering until nightfall, lol. It doesn't seem like they have that much staff to check up on everyone, though, because it is particularly busy so that is unlikely. I might need to come up with a better retort to preclude the response "It needs texas insurance anyway".

[If you're wondering why I'm motivated to fib, it's because the financial behemoths are just itching to rape me when I get car insurance here because of the abusive practices associated with big-bank machinations like credit scores. The bigger point is, I can't afford getting raped right now, so it's not really an option. And not driving is not really a safe and practical option here, and it directly deprives one of job opportunities.]

I noticed I was feeling pretty depressed this early afternoon, but eating the herring kippers quickly reversed it in a way peanut butter and bananas did not. I'm not sure why... antibacterial... dha... vitamin D... salt.... it's a mystery. But, I do know research has found fish is an excellent antidepressant.

http://time.com/4030506/fish-omega3-depression/

The more fish you eat, the better you feel. That’s the finding of a new study analyzing what science knows about fish and depression. People who ate the most fish had a significantly lower risk of depression than those who ate the least.

Since research has also found that fish consumption cuts sudden death risk in half, I'd surmise fish consumption is pretty important. It also cuts the risk of CVD mortality by 45%, just as frequent coffee consumption cuts it by 66%, and frequent cocoa consumption is likely higher [coffee is more commonly studied for obvious reasons; more researchers drink coffee, lol].

I would be getting the fence installed if only it weren't constantly raining.

Anyway, random establishments were closed [notably the small town post office and the red barn with the cheap beer]. Presumably because the workers couldn't get to work.\\

Holy crap, constant raining until wednesday afternoon? This sucks balls. I think I really need to get sandles to match my swimming trunks, would make me particularly impervious to this persistent rain spells. And I thought I already had some too... just where are they?
 
Pretty cool getting to see images of downtown Houston and nearby areas online that I can't see myself because the roads leading into Houston are flooded, lol. I think the situation has improved tremendously from their peak, since the local roads are no longer flooded and the raining has largely stopped as of right now (Tuesday 9:33 a.m.).

Property is still flooded, I'd say it's what someone might call a swamp, lol. But, it's not always a swamp, in fact, it appears to be a swamp only after hurricanes, lol. Anyway, this might be affecting my agricultural planning; seems to imply I might need to get the soil some 1 foot off the ground or some such (or 8 inches). I don't need to go the full 2.5-3 feet like most elderly garderners do, because I'm only looking to protect my crops from flooding. (Further, that'd get expensive.) Once the hurricane season passes (Late september), I can probably plant like normal and might be expecting to put in the upgrades before the next hurricane season next year.

It's funny talking of farming when it appears my neighbor has mortal intent. If I didn't know any better, their paranoia about my presence caused their operations to significantly slow down (or cease), and the cashflow stopped, and a lot of important people close to this aggressive muscle-head fella (Perhaps the women) left when the moving truck came in 2 months ago. That's pure hypothetical; he might just be getting mortally jealos when it appears in my body language like I've scored some tail, lol, and he thinks he's the local alpha-male with exclusive access to females. (Which is somewhat balderdash since we're operating in two different societies here.)

Anyway, I think be pushing forward more aggressively on raising funds in terms of asset sales, to speed up this building of the house. Because, this guy seems to be notably more aggressive with this AR15 in his possession and "right on the street" is a more vulnerable position then fenced in on my property. I'm somewhat lucky in that he appears more impulsive and hotheaded instead of levelheaded and calculating. Because, if he were calculating, 'the job' would've been done by now assuming he had said "job" in mind. Maybe he just wants a fight, but I don't think he understands; I'm not fighting with them. I haven't fought with them ever since coming here. They've only been vexing me but I'm pretty much on my property now, so they need to stop it.

To deter future aggression, I'm now saying outloud whenever I get the chance....

Tengo mucho amor por mis vecinos mexicanos! (I have lots of love for my mexican neighbors)

And...

Tengo mucho amor por todos los mexicanos en mi ciudad! (I have lots of love for all the mexicans in my city!)

I think the laughter that erupts shortly afterwards has a way of belying my intent, lol, but I can only hope they can't hear it as clearly since it's mostly stifled laughter.

More often that not, I'm just not saying anything. There's a chance historical vocal aggression may have taunted them, but that's assuming they could hear me from my property and that is questionable since I wasn't yelling, so I wouldn't normally think they could hear me (It wasn't my intent they would hear me, anyway).

For mobility around the property while its in its swamp form, I thought maybe I'd need stepping stones but... I thought about it more... and thought maybe I should just get rain boots. That'd be more cost-effective and would be useful in more situations and it also wouldn't prevent natural use of the property when it isn't a swamp 97% of the year. Thinking I could use something like a poncho for this drizzly weather, but something a little bit more durable for working with materials outside (Like barbed wire). s Maybe a trench coat.

Anyway, I thought about racism in the workplace... how once a mexican manager seizes power, he/she only hires her own. Well, that's all well and good, but it seems like it goes both ways in these particular parts; everyone but mexicans are hired in the workplace. There's no particular attachment to "hiring equally" like California so it seems, and the Texas government is certainly not beating down the practice, which I say is refreshing, because it provides important counterbalance to the "mexican manager only hires mexicans" trend that most definitely exists in California and pretty much everywhere.

You might be wondering... "What's with your bias against mexicans?"... well...

During the depths of the great recession, the only jobs that were available in places like cle elum where WSU was were low paying retail jobs. The issue was that mexicans had already long seized power in whatever workplaces that existed, so most college students were not able to secure employment in the small town. This affected me because it affected my sister and her friends, whom were quite vocal about the lack of jobs there and the resulting building student debt levels. Oh there were definitely jobs there, just that the mexicans had visibly seized them during the golden years and weren't relinquishing power. So, I'm quite vocal against illegals because it affected people I knew, even if it didn't directly affect me.

Spokane is an interesting place, because it's a white bastion due to a lack of suitable farmland (Climate too cool, sun not powerful enough, river water levels were too low during the summer to enable large scale laborer-necessary agriculture [low rainfall wheat farming is mostly combine based].). Predictably, me moving towards areas with suitable gardening/farming opportunities would make me find illegals in the vicinity. Hostile ones, at that.

I'm not seriously entertaining this idea, but it passed thru.

I wondered if I could buy a cannon and then launch at my neighbor's mobiles the next time he makes an aggression? They are all in a neat line too, so it'd be pretty easy to hit all of them assuming I got the cannon dialed in correctly.

https://www.gunsamerica.com/951706237/M1840-Mt-Howitzer.htm
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Obviously, I'm kidding. I actually think through the consequences unlike my neighbor and I realize 1) It'd likely be suicide 2) Significant jail time if not that, lol. There's practical considerations too like the trees in the way, lol. And unlike my neighbor, I'm not really feeling particularly aggressive.

I find it funny when these articles are hailing all these new 'miracle' drugs, largely because they're more effective than other drugs on the market and yet they have serious affect. But, I find it especially funny since frequent consumption of ordinary foods (Like fish, coffee and cocoa) have a far more significant effect on risk reduction with no serious side effects, in fact, the "side effects" are more often welcoming "side effects", such as noticeably boosting mood, energy and vitality. So, yeah, methinks at this point... Say No To Drugs, lol.

The current drug being hailed is https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canakinumab.

On Aug 27, 2017 the results of the CANTOS trial were announced at the European Society of Cardiology and published Lancet and the New England Journal of Medicine.[12] CANTOS saw a 15% reduction in deaths from heart attacks, stroke and cardiovascular disease combined. CANTOS also observed serious side-effects, and no statistically significant overall survival benefit. Nonetheless, David Goff, director of the division of cardiovascular sciences at the National Heart, Lung and Blood Institute feels "public health impact potential is really substantial,” and estimates 3 million Americans might benefit from canakinumab

It specifically targets Interleukin-I, but ordinary foods seem to have a fairly wideranging affect on cellular expression, which would explain its significantly increased and almost all positive effectiveness.

Anyway, I thought about what affects a significant other could have.

Possibly/Ideally...

Mollify that underlying aggression and placate the male. [Probably what my neighbor has at the moment]
Increase ambition and persistence.
Significantly reduce homocysteine/cortisol levels with a healthy sexual relationship (This would translate into "reduce stress", lol.).

I just noticed how this guy posting online said he had married someone he met as a bouncer, and he seemed like such a gentle giant compared to the other posters there who were just ragging on everyone/everything. And, I kind of thought, "He must be happily married", lol.

Anyway, just thinking of it. I'm thinking I could use a dog.

Anyway, thinking about revising dietary practices, but I need to figure out something viable. Had the beans my neighbor made for me and they were delicious and they got rid of the left jaw pain that seemed cardiovascular in nature [I had a whole bunch of ripe bananas earlier that morning, making me think they may have been responsible.].

I need to figure out something viable because I can't just run the electric stove whenever I want off the generator.

And, I wonder how peanut fat compares to animal fat (Say, cheese). I don't know if they're comparable in their dietary affects. I get the sense peanuts have phytates that require vitamin C from fruits and veggies for nutrient absorption, while cheese has no such nutrient inhibiting properties. I get the sense that peanut consumption is particularly beneficial, so I guess peanuts would be as good if not better than cheese in terms of positive health affects. But, that's all an assumption, I don't really know. Cheese also has whole animal protein, while peanuts need paring. In terms of non-fridge storage, peanuts win hands down, lol, so I guess it might be one of those things where I don't really have a practical choice, lol. (I need to be attached to the grid for running a fridge; not running a fridge off the genny (I need all the power I can), generator isn't running at night, and not going to run the fridge off the batteries, lol.)

Anyway, back to the beans.

Need cooking throughout the day because beans can't be stored for 10 hours at warm temperatures.

And for vegetables, I need to increase vegetable intake to roughly "half" of my intake (Not sure how to measure "half" since they aren't high in calories, maybe I'll just do it by weight or serving size. Serving size makes more sense for lighter vegetables, like spinach, so serving size it'll be.), and I want to grow my veggies because hypothetically I can. This was a diabetic doctor's recommendation; half vegetables (broccoli, spinach, tomatos,etc.), quarter starches (Beans, rice, bananas,wheat,corn), quarter fat/protein (animal, nuts, coconut,etc.). Right now I'm doing about 2/3 starches and 1/3 fats, so it looks like I should redress the balance. It's interesting that this was recommended by a diabetician doctor, because it looks like nearly the ideal diet for other animals, like rabbits. Sparing with the starches, high on the veggies. All the old f'ers at the Hong Kong Market were ogling over the veggies.

Looks like 4 hours is the rule for restaurants in the danger zone temps (130 degrees), but I guess if the food was quickly cooled down to 90 degrees, it'd last potentially 3-4 times longer, so potentially be safe the entire day. So, if stored and cooled properly, cooked beans could last the entire day.

For starches, I'm thinking I might want to up the bean intake and reduce the banana intake. Also, could possibly help reduce the food bill down to 35 dollars/week.

And looks like the weather is dry tonight, will start fence install in 17 minutes.

And, the local church had the marquee "Surrender yourself to the lord". It reminded me of that HEB chick just so willingly surrendering to me.

And it makes me wonder what parallels there are there. Maybe religion is more popular among females because they are surrendering themselves to the dominant religious male figure (Jesus), which might not have quite the same appeal to heterosexual men, lol. Maybe the analogy isn't really comparable, but maybe it is.

Ok, time to focus on the fence.

And the fence appears to have some strong iron ties that appear like they need strong wire cutters to remove, cutters I don't have. I'm thinking diagonal cutters. [just confirmed, don't have diagonal cutters]

I think I'd like for the property to dry out for a couple days before walking with regular shoes on it. Or, I'm thinking I could get some rainboots, probably should.

Anyhow, the pride of being a property owner is wearing off I think. I suspect maybe it's because I'm getting to that age where it's somewhat expected and nothing to really be proud of. But maybe it's something else entirely... so many possibilities... recent income... the dangerous neighbor...missing a person I doubt I'll ever see again (A gf for a day, *sigh*, lol)...the idea it feels like I'm "giving up the dream" by seeking employment... the fact that dreams I once had about what I was going to accomplish by this time seems to be further away than I'd like...the feeling like this business is a deadend because my current power solution will knowingly eventually die soon enough and alternatives remain unproven/questionable and it doesn't seem like it should end that way, lol...

Anyway, I was thinking more about the house I intended, and I realized it's beginnings would be more like a shotgun house than anything else, lol, but even that's an inappropriate assessment because it'd be intended to be a single medium sized bedroom and nothing more. I'm reading shotgun houses are associated with "The south" and sure enough, that's where I am, lol. The first arm of the four arms is eventually intended to be 16x50, so a little bit bigger than a standard shotgun house. But, it's questionable if I had enough cash to do said construction, if I would want to construct an opulent structure here so I might just hold off to do construction in a better neighborhood. It'd be better to do it that way simply because the resale value would likely be significantly higher, and plus, it'd be somewhere where I'd like to put all my money into building something I planned on living in longterm. This location really is just an operational site for my business and an entry point into the houston/college-station economy and I once had dreams for it, but 1) It isn't really appealing to choosy females 2) It's dangerous due to certain dangerous people.

I haven't looked at available properties yet, but I'd imagine the kind of property I'd be looking for would be 1[youtube][/youtube]) More expensive 2) MIght have restrictions 3)LIkely have higher taxes. I might be interested in an area that stated "NO MOBILES". And well, obviously, it'd be closer to certain areas with high income jobs. It's interesting it took me sometime in an unrestricted neighborhood to make me realize maybe I'm the type that wants restrictions, not because I necessarily want restrictions, but to minimize unsavory characters. Well, I guess that's what they call experience.

Anyway, definitely getting into regular running/sprinting. The affect on the emotional experience of life is undeniably noticeable and positive. In terms of depth and whatnot. It'd be easier if my running shoes weren't disintegrating after having worn them for what... 3 or 4 months? lol.

I replaced shoes back in december, I replaced them again in april, and it looks like I'm going to replace them again soon, lol. 3 pairs of shoes a year, is that the norm? lol. Looks like every 3 months is the norm for 60 minutes walking a day.

It's interesting seeing that homes in this general area are going for $40,000, including land I think? I think those are likely mobiles but it's interesting because they seemed to be "in town" which is certainly advantageous compared to this location. In town locations at that price are practically unheard of back in Spokane, so it's interesting how affordable an in-town location is.

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From :50-:58, that reminds me of the first few moments, wow. Definitely the brunette at :57. (I just thought it interesting this song came about 2 years after his first song(titled "Grenade") about "You took my love and crushed it", it's not hard to imagine after achieving commercial success, within 2 years, he'd be making this song and releasing it, lol.)

That look on the brunette at :52... wow... that's hot. It's weird I'm finding myself acting like she did immediately after she noticed my glare, in shock, head diverting left, lol. (Maybe that's because I've been replaying that moment over and over again.)

I think I just have a crush on the brunette now, lol. Weird... maybe she had a crush on me and she was feeling those butterflies with her breathlessness like that graphic suggests... it's weird, I didn't think crushes could be generated by assertive/fearless/confident advances, I thought it was something else entirely... something about the person... but... hey... if that's true, that's awfully convenient for those in the know... lol... It's like a love potion for men. Coincidentally, I think it probably works that way vice versa, it does seem like it. Isn't that interesting symmetry? And you thought it would be something special. However, I will state... women /do/ care who you are... in terms of where you work and your 'place' in society whereas the same might not be as true of men, at least after their rational thinking returns, lol. Short-circuiting their rational thought process is kind of fun, though, while it lasts, lol. And... might I say... certainly memorable, lol.

HUH... I thought it was interesting the waterbottles out of conroe's walmart were cleaned out which doesn't make a lot of sense since they weren't really badly flooded... but I think I just realized something... they got sent down to Houston... how so... I don't know... maybe walmart pushed/transferred them to stores down there... maybe profiteers loaded up and went to town selling bottled water at inflated prices. Anyway, just thought it was interesting the walmart there was cleaned out of almost all the canned goods and water bottles. It's interesting because I already maintain a policy of keeping 2 weeks of can goods on me just in case food supply lines go down (Vehicle repairs). I need to get onsite water going but I'm prioritizing the fence and job searching above all, most valuable dollars/time spent there given the ROTI and ROI. (Return on time invested, return on investment)

Anyway, just taking a look at landwatch. It appears a home parcel close to the woodlands (<10 miles) would go for about $15,000. A sugarland parcel goes for about $10,000-$15,000. Yep, so I'm thinking that might be where I might want to move to eventually, if I were to relocate in the Houston area. And look, water and electricity routed through the area and paved road access, isn't that quaint.

You know... this HEB chick... I wonder if she was Christian? Obviously not a bible thumper, lol, but I wonder if she went to church... that would just be so interesting trying to forcefit that situation into the context of self-righteousness of christianity, lol. Weekend christians, lol. I think all the christian girls are likely the boring girls, but, I really don't know. This girl definitely had some kind of attention deficit, so it's very possible she would've been different from the rest regardless of religious affiliations.
 
http://www.cnn.com/2017/08/28/opinions/hurricane-harvey-brinkley/index.html

My relatives are hundreds of miles away, they still had heavy rain.

And the H.E.B. simulacron wasn't human, it was part of an experiment. The question is, did they succeed at remapping your mind with it? If you don't think so, its probably a big success.
 
Minds were remapped yes, and I agree wholeheartedly with it being an experiment, except this time was eager to embrace the results as compared to past experiments, lol. Now being an experiment of some other being or organization, now that's getting a little creepy.

I see articles talking of harvey's economic impact. Yes, I can tell it's having an economic impact. The post office is closed, grocery stores are closing 5 p.m. and the local 24 hour walmart is now closing at 7 p.m.; I can't get the things I want done done (Was trying to get diagonal cutters from wally last night).

As to the post office being closed this week, I wonder if that's because thehuge sorting center that handles all of Houston's mail near central Houston has been shutdown?

I guess I'll have to get things done first thing in the morning (Around 8-11). And, hearing a helicopter at 4 a.m is curious.

I think on Friday or so, I'm going to call the post office in College Station and see if they're open. Not being able to mail out my packages for an entire week is unacceptable (Though, I wouldn't mind using it as an excuse, lol.)

And the local bar was extraordinarily busy last night at 9 p.m.; I wonder if that's because everywhere else was closed? Maybe guys out of work for the day were heading to the bar? I thought there was something there last night that "everybody knew about"(Except me) and my minder wandered a little bit... prostitute Tuesday? lol. It is notable the girl purposely exposing her shoulder was walking down the boulevard on Monday, suggesting maybe she was part of a chain reaction of events linked to the hurricane (Maybe her boyfriend was out of work for the week).

If I can't find work in Houston by the time security upgrades are implemented (I hear there'll be construction jobs in the coming months, lol. I bet the illegals are happy to hear that.), I guess I'll be hitting the pavement in College Station with its 3% unemployment rate. I wouldn't think though that tech jobs would be impacted like retail jobs have. But refinery capacity is down some 16%, so it might. Well, I think a timeline of 3-4 months for finding tech job employment is realistic, though ideally less than 2.

It might be a good opportunity to advertise my construction/repair services on craigslist, for at least the next year, if everything else looks bad.

And I figured out how I could have cocoa 4x a day while only having the start of day to prepare. Mix an entire batch in the morning, spread out throughout the day. Once it's been mixed into the hot water, stirring it is all that's really needed to remix it after it settles from cooling, so settling shouldn't be an issue.

A strong antibacterial like that should help keep those pipes clean thru the day; the benefits won't likely be noticeable, except maybe immediately after ingestion (mood booster). I remember experimenting with large quantities of cocoa once, trying to get those flushed red warm fuzzies, lol. (My friend back in restriction did something very similar, with cheese and wine, to try to alter his experiences as much as legally permissible. A non-drug druggie, lol.)

I think a more common issue of mine might be inadequate high-quality protein intake. It'd be nice if cheese could be canned, lol. EDIT: Appears an austrlian outfit offers cheese in a can called bega. Looks a little too processed for my tastes, lol.

To get access to the lower stable temperatures undeground, I think I'll be creating a hole using my auger, and then pushing down foods inside a waterproof capsule of sorts attached to a rod or similar. This way, I could reasonably store cheese without refrigeration, hopefully. The idea is that it doesn't get above 80 degrees, where it starts to melt and the liquid orange stuff separates (ick). This will be quicker, easier and more cost effective than creating a food pantry. If/when I start cooking beans, I would love to have cheese with it. And, hopefully, soon enough (several months), I'll have vegetables growing. Seems like growing vegetables is particularly easy, so it's quite good they should ideally make up half the diet according to the diabetician doctor, and vegetables grow year round.

Update: Okay, got my diagonal cutters from the HW store because wally ran out. Can always depend on the conroe walmart having everything EXCEPT what I'm looking for, so it seems, lol. Anyway, found out the airports are closed down and that's why the post offices all across the houston area are closed until further notice, including my post office. bummer. Well, I'll just have to make a trip to College Station come Friday if I have to (I should call just to make sure they're not being effected, they might also route their mail through Houston.)

And walmart's silly hours (Closed at 5 p.m.) are still in effect today.

And, I recently found that ripe bananas have a GI of 76 making them little more than candy, which is interesting. I started getting that left jaw irritation after eating two ripe bananas, and it went away after I ate that spicy green sauce and chicken, herbs and pico de gallo from the mexican grocery taco.

I'm surmising that the ripe bananas are growing bacteria populations and making them more virulent, since max bacterial population ~= (carbs x GI)/(simultaneous antibacterial element consumption). And the herbs, green sauce and pico de gallo were instrumental in reducing it.

So, I'm thinking I should rethink my diet. I usually consume the bananas with peanut butter, but it doesn't seem to have as strong of an effect as one might desire, so I'm thinking I might benefit from cutting back on the bananas, and increasing spices, spicy vegetables (peppers,onions,etc), herbs and fat intake. And, I'll try to get more starches from beans, which would be consumed with those spices. And, I should get that underground refrigeration going, high temps is what has traditionally limited what I could buy. It'd be nice getting fairly cost effective animal protein consumption going, as well as having a fat to mix with meals (cheese). I would eat fish all the time, but the types of cans available don't easily permit without exceeding weekly maximums with the storage life of open cans in this warm weather.

I've only been doing this banana and peanut butter diet for the last 2 months, so it's relatively new and so it's expected I would learn of its flaws soon enough, especially in light of newly found research and results.

And, here's research showing that starches produce less liver damage than an equivalent amount of sugar:

https://medicalxpress.com/news/2017-08-sugar-starch-fatty-liver-kids.html

Participants received an MRI at the start and end of the study to measure their liver fat. Over the nine-day diet, prepared meals were provided with no added sugar, so that the percentage of sugar in their food was reduced from 28 percent to 10 percent of calories. In addition to the average reduction in liver fat of more than 20 percent, the participants' insulin sensitivity and other metabolic measures also improved greatly, the researchers reported.

The article doesn't actually suggest replacement of sugar with starches, only a reduction in sugar, so that muddles the inferences a bit. Maybe the research actually accounted for htis, and it's not explained well in the article. Because the title of the article is...

Switching sugar for starch leads to less fatty liver in kids

Sweet potatos are pretty high in the starch, low in sugar.

Ripe bananas are particularly high in sugar, low in starch, so this may suggest the mechanism for the left jaw irritation this morning shortly after their consumption. So, switching to beans might not be a bad idea.

And this article shows that beans significantly reduce the glucose loading of rice (Beans seem to be an 'anti-carb' whatever that means) when pared. This likely would be true when pared with, say, bananas. It does seem like the native banana consuming cultures in south america eat plenty of beans (as well as coconut) in their diet.So aim for 5 bananas a day, increase bean intake to compensate. Ideally, eat plenty of vitamin C rich herbs, vegetables and low-sugar citrus produce (lemons, limes,etc.).

https://www.everydayhealth.com/type-2-diabetes/diet/can-beans-and-rice-work-in-your-diabetes-diet/

In the trial, blood glucose levels were significantly lower for the three bean and rice groups compared to the rice-only group after 90, 120, and 150 minutes. Because beans and rice are a popular food combination in the Caribbean, Latin America, the Middle East, and the Mediterranean, researchers believe this new finding can help people living with type 2 diabetes in those cultures adhere to a diet that will help them better manage their diabetes or decrease their disease risk

Anyway, the progression of Bruno Mars songs are interesting.

He starts out with this "You are absolutely perfect" and idolizing his girlfriend in september 2010.

Then he comes out with a song that's like "You threw my love in the trash and cheated on me, like a grenade" in November 2010. [One thing some guys eventually learn is to never to put a girl on a pedestal. This isn't to say you're not allowed to adore them and love them, but /never/ put yourself below them by putting them above you. I suppose it's OK to do it privately.... maybe... though I would think it'd help if it weren't...]

Then 3 years later, he comes out with "Gorilla" and "Locked out of Heaven" which is all about, "yeah, this sex is great!", lol. He seems he eventually figured out to stop idolizing women and just go straight for the pussy, lol. It's funny, because that's pretty much exactly what I did and that worked out wonderfully for the short time it did, lol. Had myself a gf for a day, and a fantasy for a month, lol. Upto that time, I really had no idea how one would get a girlfriend (It doesn't seem like you ask...), but that dispelled all questions about the process. You get a girlfriend by forcibly annexing them as your territory, lol. That's a bit exaggerated, lol, but it's not too far off the mark. [At least, that appears to be the way that girls generally seem to fantasize about, being seized and them completely and willingly surrendering. After that, they're all like 'frock me! frock me right now!', lol [Of course, it is a question how much her pre-existing horniness played into that...]. Want results, don't beat around the bush, that's just a manifestation of fear.]

Wait... is this true? Lol.

http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=don%27t%20beat%20around%20the%20bush

This saying originated in the 15th century when men started using it to describe that they souldn't masterbate or "beat" when a "bush" or vagina is around. Instead, they should just "get to the point" and have sexual intercousre.

Wouldn't think a popular phrase like this used by practically everyone, including sex-shunning nuns, would have such sexual origins.

http://www.gingersoftware.com/content/phrases/beat-around-the-bush/

The origin of the idiom 'beating around the bush' is associated with hunting. In medieval times, hunters hired men to beat the area around bushes with sticks in order to flush out game taking cover underneath. They avoided hitting the bushes directly because this could sometimes prove dangerous; whacking a bees nest, for example, would put a swift and unwelcome end to the hunt.

Okay that makes a lot more sense. Knew I could depend on urban-dictionary being humorous apocryphal, lol.

I was wondering the difference between the "rape face" and the "frock me"/"eye frock"/"passionate love gaze" face, and I think I figured it out. It's exactly the same with the head titled down, but the rape face has the addition of a crazed smile with bulging eyes, as opposed to straight face(I guess?) and a glare. I wonder what the crazed smile would suggest, exactly...

And started getting the fence up. Spent most of my time further clearing the perimeter for the install, and the next lines should be going into tomorrow morning. Nothing forcing me to go anywhere tomorrow morning, so it's looking promising to get this going. I think in the current weather, acceptable work times in the beesuit is from 9-1 p.m. and 5-8 p.m.; I really really REALLY LIKE how the mornings are no longer hot and muggy like it was in the summer, man, that was oppressive.

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Just noticed the crescendoing background beat from :59-1:23 just recently hijacked me into a trance, lol.

Anyway, I started reflecting on the last 8 months here and comparing it to the 12 months I was at nuke school, and... I remember getting that fortune cookie from the china buffet I took my friend too just west of downtown Charleston, SC, and it said something like "This is the best time in your life", I was thinking "Dear god, I hope not! That either suggests the rest of my life is going to suck or I'm dying soon, lol.". Anyway, I thought about the last 8 months here and... the work environment here is really uneventful. Just me cruising the net tending to orders. I try to recollect on meaningful moments in this environment and... yep... coming up with nothing, lol. Don't get me wrong, there were certain memorable moments at the grocery, but not in this particular work environment as compared to nuke school (And, it's significant since it takes up 95% of my time). So, nuke school was definitely a lot more memorable in terms of experiences, over all, well... AT LEAST THE HIGHLIGHTS, lol. There were plenty of the opposite, don't get me wrong, lol, but the highlights were definitely there whereas this particular work environment has absolutely none. So, I'm thinking... I want to work not simply for the money (Though that is a strong motivation), but to be part of a team, making memories and experiences that I'm just absolutely lacking here. Granted, I wonder what kind of memories I would be making in a nearly all male work environment... lol... But... I'm thinking there's likely not /too/ much of that here in Houston. But, I don't really know, perhaps I would appreciate said environment... but then again... maybe not... especially not if it's a bunch of whiny butthurt beta males, lol. But... I would think an older workcrowd would've outgrown that stage... I would think. I assume that's something relatively common among younger guys fresh out of highschool. But then again, I get the impression most of the guys on yahoo comments are older retired folk, and there's plenty of butthurt beta behavior there too.

It was just ridiculous how nasty the guys at nuke school were towards women, lol. I swore I was the only guy in class who held a relatively balanced view of them, lol. (In terms of seeing their positives and negatives, not just all negatives, lol.)

And, I saw a large brown frog hopping around my shed, and I touched him with my gloves and he hopped, lol. Anyway, kind of cool seeing frogs here. And, it looks like a frog found my pond, he apparently jumped in as I walked by (I could see the splash and the "Whooop" sound).

I think the major stores are closing early largely because there's not as much business as there used to before the hurricane. I don't really know why there wouldn't be as much business at this point in this particular area (Didn't seem like it got badly affected like central and southern Houston). It's possibly, I guess, a number of people are out of work for the time being, leading to less sales. I would assume that's why the girlfriend was cut off monday, loss of work [Otherwise, the timing is rather remarkable].

Anyway, looked up this guy's phrase "Putting your heart on the line", and it means "risking a lot". Hehe, I have no problems doing that! Except... it doesn't really feel like a big risk because there's not /really/ anything I'm risking to lose. Risk getting disapproval? Like hell I care, lol. I think that's probably key to it, too, not giving a damn about disapproval. I guess it's a part of that not having "approval-seeking behavior", not that I ever really thought about it... it's just that I don't really give a damn about disapproval. It could be because my income source and having secured residence doesn't depend on it.

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I do think I care about my reputation, though, not that it really means anything out here, lol.

As to this "madonna whore complex", where a man will never marry a woman he felt strong sexual attraction for... lol... F THAT, lol. I don't even want to get into the theoretical, but I don't think I'd sexually bound myself to someone I didn't want to have sex with, that's just plain stupid.

Anyway... I'm noticing I'm more attuned to these signals girls are giving off lately "I'm available, take me.". I think that's precisely the vibe I was getting from that HEB chick when I heard that particular tone in her voice when she first spoke that intrigued me so, but I didn't really identify it for some time... but... I've recently realized her intonation was communicating "I'm available and I want you" and that likely intrigued my instinct, even if I consciously didn't realize it then.

I can't say I ever really noticed these signals in the past, which is curious, because I would think they've always been around? Don't think all of a sudden women started looking for boyfriends, lol. Maybe I've just never personally experienced them in the past because of me then... not that "these signals" never really existed, just that I wasn't receiving them in the past, but now I am at times. That would be a fair inference considering how things have changed a lot.
 
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