Exodus 18:13-26 “The next day Moses took his seat to serve as judge for the people, and they stood around him from morning till evening. When his father-in-law saw all that Moses was doing for the people, he said, "What is this you are doing for the people? Why do you alone sit as judge, while all these people stand around you from morning till evening?" Moses answered him, "Because the people come to me to seek God's will. Whenever they have a dispute, it is brought to me, and I decide between the parties and inform them of God's decrees and laws." Moses' father-in-law replied, "What you are doing is not good. You and these people who come to you will only wear yourselves out. The work is too heavy for you; you cannot handle it alone. Listen now to me and I will give you some advice, and may God be with you. You must be the people's representative before God and bring their disputes to him. Teach them the decrees and laws, and show them the way to live and the duties they are to perform. But select capable men from all the people—men who fear God, trustworthy men who hate dishonest gain—and appoint them as officials over thousands, hundreds, fifties and tens. Have them serve as judges for the people at all times, but have them bring every difficult case to you; the simple cases they can decide themselves. That will make your load lighter, because they will share it with you. If you do this and God so commands, you will be able to stand the strain, and all these people will go home satisfied." Moses listened to his father-in-law and did everything he said. He chose capable men from all Israel and made them leaders of the people, officials over thousands, hundreds, fifties and tens. They served as judges for the people at all times. The difficult cases they brought to Moses, but the simple ones they decided themselves.
John 15:14 “You are my friends if you do what I command.”
Surah 2:218 “Those who believed and those who suffered EXILE and fought (and strove and struggled) in the path of Allah,- they have the hope of the Mercy of Allah: And Allah is Oft-forgiving, Most Merciful.”
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dr._Strange
Are we ready? Good. Keep up. Cos here we go....
“My Favorite Things”
A few of my favorite things,
IMPREGNATING WOMBS with MY SPERM.
RAPING VAGINAS.
ASS-FUCKING, tearing open virgin assholes,
Watching BLOOD flow out of a raped cunt or shithole.
BEASTIALITY.
RAPE.
LOTS OF RAPE.
MORE RAPE.
Did I mention RAPE?
Beating females.
Abusing girls.
Seriously fist-bashing women.
CLASSIFIED – these details could gather a mob,
Think old horror movies
Pissed off village with pitchforks and torches,
Mad scientist looking out his tower window,
“Oh Fuck.”
SOLDIERS, STEWARDESSES, and SECRETARIES,
And, of course, SCHOOL GIRLS.
Sexually-active bisexual worshipping-me-addicted Nuns.
GRAVEYARDS and CEMETARIES.
Fucking in aforementioned localities.
SEX TOYS and CAGES with WHORES.
MY WHORES,
MY PRECIOUS PROSTITUTES.
BLACKMAIL.
EXPLOITATION.
KIDNAPPING.
TOP SECRET – again, think riotous crowd
With possible prison sentence.
Oh my, how could I forget?
GUNS, LOTS OF GUNS.
AN AMPLE SUPPLY of BULLETS FOR MY REVENGE.
Murder M-U-R-D-E-R Murder.
“St. Patrick’s Library”
I was a daily beggar believing in the Bible and Koran,
Day by day receiving money for my daily bread.
Man shall not live by bread alone,
But every word that proceedeth from the mouth of God.
One lesson PRISON TAUGHT ME
Was the value of ONLY 86,400 seconds in a solar cycle.
The parish priest hired me
Urging me to forget my past
Embracing a new life.
I was blessed to eat with fellow orphans
Though set apart by an entire room.
In the school library.
I did not see the freedom of knowledge
As a weekly or monthly measurement.
School terms are by the year.
Eight periods a day, four on Saturday
Only twelve classes a week.
Do the math,
Thirty-two periods of solitude.
Thirsty for knowledge after years of Hell,
I was at comfort in a pool of knowledge.
Books were set aside,
Geometry, algebra, world history, computer science, biology,
Linguistical upgradation (accent training) for others, etc.
Day by day the plan,
Period by period.
My salary was Rs. 0
Only receiving Rs. 50 to shave at the start.
No cell phone,
No contact with the outside
In case of need or desire.
I typed economy notes on the side
To save enough money for a cell phone.
Told I would be given a room,
Allowed to sleep in construction areas only.
Told I would receive pocket money,
Getting only the aforementioned shave.
Told I would receive a CATHOLIC BIBLE
As my King James version is tattered,
Not getting something so simple for a church.
Told a computer would be purchased,
Making do with a donated system
Using 5 ½ inch old school floppies
And an old keyboard.
I was reprimanded for trying to make money
During hours when I was alone
For a job that paid me not one rupee.
And then, perhaps the jealousy of a new principal,
Observing the discipline of scientific intellect
Being born around me,
Resulted in the question of ID and background documents
To the point that
The CATHOLIC CHURCH had the ARROGANT AUDACITY
To expect an ID for ST. MICHAEL the ARCHANGEL
Just to EAT THE FLESH OF CHRIST and
DRINK THE BLOOD OF CHRIST!!
I AM THE GHOST IN THE MACHINE!!!
I Rest My Case.
AUGUST 13, ‘07 MONDAY
UNIFORM: bell-bottom jeans, ck shirt, Nike shoes
BANK: Rs. 141 -6 coffee with captain crazy, -4 coffee with Rogue, -10 francis, -5 ghee rice, -2 coffee, -7 Old Indian coffeehouse, -25 internet cd burn Canon Law, -2 peanuts, - 5 anna sambar, -7 Old Indian coffeehouse
FOOD: [ Breakfast – COFFEE, ghee rice and bread,
Lunch – peanuts, anna sambar, bread, coffee
Dinner – bread
0000 – slept
0535 – woke up,
went to have coffee with captain crazy
and his associate when they turned up,
then had coffee with Rogue,
she turns me on so much,
she’s talking more,
we touch for longer periods now.
I then met Francis and Chella,
Spent a conversation with the former.
After which a painter showed up.
Walk and talk.
Breakfast.
Park for a nap.
The dreams were wwonderful.
Powerpuff Girls made me their ONE AND ONLY PIMP.
God allowed me to be a cute child
In HER HOLY PRESENCE.
(Thought: my job is Military Cop
I have Civilian Acquaintances.
We will both evolve.)
GATTACA oriented dream.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/GATTACA
Left park,
Chatted with Alistar who’s going to London.
Went and had coffee Old Indian coffeehouse
1200 – cyber café to burn CANON LAW CD
1400 – TRINITY CIRCLE
Lunch, SCANNED POLICE PRECINCT
1500 – Old Indian Coffeehouse,
Update blog,
Currently with coffee at RED PHONE back corner table,
RED PHONE: think OLD SCHOOL BATMAN,
Think NUCLEAR HOTLINE PHONE of
MATRIX GLOBAL LEADERS.
(Today Wednesday Aug. 15)
1700 – Naamaaz Dickenson Road Masjid
Walked to SHIV Cyber Centre, internet
1900 – Naamaaz Ulsoor Masjid
Turned in photos for developing
2000 – Naamaaz Brigade Road Masjid
2030 – dinner, meals Ganesh Dursan
AUGUST 14, ’07 TUESDAY
(Today is Wednesday, August 15)
I neglected to mention
That James of the wedding staff
Gave me Rs. 100 on Sunday night.
The surge of money in my pocket,
About Rs. 300 with combined donations
Might have made me “dizzy”
So that I didn’t write.
I SLEPT A LOT since my Monday entry.
On Tuesday, from about 0900 to 1800,
I slept in the park.
I HATE WHITE PEOPLE.
IN THE NAME OF JESUS CHRIST,
MAY ZION BURN TO ASHES
MAY ZION CRUMBLE TO DUST
BY THE WILL OF THIS MEROVINGIAN.
Last night, Shungar bought me coffee,
Marcus bought me a masala dosa.
When I came back,
A young woman and male child
Were sleeping in the back room
Where I have been sleeping.
She awoke,
“Go sleep”
We slept.
AUGUST 15, ’07 WEDNESDAY
UNIFORM: see two days ago
BANK: Rs. 0 +10 Baskar -4 chai, -5 anna sambar, -1 masupac, +20 photo refund, -5 sugar cane juice, - 5 fury photo, -7 coffee, -3 bisc
FOOD: [ Breakfast – chai, anna sambar, masupac,
Brunch – biscuits, coffee, sugar cane juice
Lunch – parota, toffee, lassi
I picked up photos I had processed on Monday.
I started my morning with tea and breakfast
I slept in the office area on a couch.
I awoke to go get the aforementioned photos
Only three of seven were developed,
Got a refund,
Had brunch.
THE VATICAN IS OBSOLETE.
i AM AWAKE.
After getting one more photo developed,
Went to Tequila,
And had a good, comforting lunch
Avec Security Chief Odo.
Came back to St. Patrick’s,
Charging up my phone as I write.
1654 – having put my two swords and Abby in my backpack,
Fixed Abby with some tape,
Strapped on my two swords.
1730 – muslim prayers
1733 – update Monday Blog
1737 – left basement,
Think Myron Wayside School,
SAFETY or FREEDOM?
FREEDOM
1745 – Tequila +100 English CD Work
1800 – Old Indian Coffeehouse,
hello goodbye to Shrungar,
NO COFFEE
1830 – photo developing after -30 for two CD’R’s
1855 – Naamaaz Ulsoor Masjid
1925 – CD Burning – Rs. 15
1930 – back to Garuda to pick up photos
2000 – dosa with Tequila boys at Hotel Empire
Dinner with construction guys of rice rasam
One toffee, after going to St. Patrick’s returning to Tequila
Got Rs. 10 from tequila boys
Nuisance from a waiter at Hotel Empire
Went to talk with security guys and Baskar,
Sleep
UNIFORM: see yesterday
BANK: RS. 10 -5 coffee bisc, +20 Paul -12 internet, -5 ghee rice, -1 masupac, -7 Old Indian Coffeehouse, +40 Al-Qaeda Funding -1.50 smoke, -15 noodles-rice
FOOD: [ Breakfast – coffee bisc, coffee bisc (yes again), more biscuits
Lunch – ghee rice, bread, coffee, masala dosa, masupac
Snack – coffee
Dinner – bread with jam, noodles-rice
0530 – wake up, waiting for Rogue
0615 – at church, talk with Rocky
0630 – coffee biscuit with Rogue
0648 – back to St. Patrick’s
0710 – bread from Rocky coffee biscuits jam,
People try to explain what they can’t begin to understand
0730 – back at church, got Rs. 20 from Paul,
Waited for Alexander who did not show.
Yes, I’d be grateful to Trinity-Allah alone
For an affidavit and voter’s id
Registered as my name of Malcolm X. Connor.
I keep thinking about the movie Mumford
The ex-cop faux-shrink uses the name Mumford
For a kid in his kindergarten class who died.
Then the city came.
Connor is an Irish name,
St. Patrick’s was built for Irish soldiers.
Where the fuck are me Lucky Charms?!
Oh yeah, when I mention “young models”
I know what some of you sick bastards think.
Try to remember to a middle-aged male,
A girl in her early twenties is considered young.
0915 – just had some biscuits,
Sitting on pipe in front of Jubilee building,
Last night I felt APHRODITE.
Don’t know what was more astonishing,
Me saying NO to her,
Or her showing up in the first place.
1030 – came to Cubbon Park,
Tried to nap on these small benches
Had some bread and jam,
Quiet day at the park
I AM SO LONELY.
Runaways TURN ME ON.
1133 – left to go do internet work,
1210 – SHIV CYBER CAFÉ
-Rs. 12 one hour,
STAR TREK SLUT UPGRADE
G.A. metamorphisis.
DAREDEVIL WALLPAPER,
“WHAT IF…KAREN PAGE HAD LIVED?”
1310 – left, came for lunch
j- Rs.5 ghee rice, with morning bread from Rocky
came to Old Indian Coffeehouse
Marcus bought me dosa and coffee,
GOOD LUNCH.
Went to Ganga Park,
Nap.
Woke up, got up,
To thought of
“Shishio, we need you” or “Shishio, I need you.”
Walked around,
Saw Rogue
1710 – Old Indian coffeehouse,
Last cup of Coffee –Rs. 7
A dream about playing the piano
1745 – St. Patrick’s Naamaaz prayers
Then to Tequila
1915 – St. patrick’s naamaaz prayers.
I haven’t changed clothes in a few days,
So I don’t feel like going to Masjid.
NO BATH.
1920 – finished bread and jam
1945 – up and about.
One of my patients was vomiting on church grounds,
Experienced CONFESSION RESPONSIBILITY as Cardinal.
2020 – St. Patrick’s Naamaaz prayers
2030 – smoked up at bus stop
2055 – tequila, got gift wrapping
Transformer Optimus Prime image
Hung out with some Muslims on Markham Road,
Got Rs. 40, - Rs. 1.50 cigarrette, -15 noodles-rice
Had dinner with chopsticks
Walked back to St. Patrick’s after beginning
Runs on four license plates of foreigners.
Do you remember Batman?
Do you remember no other super hero
So much as flew an inch in his city
Without his permission?!!
2359 – back at St. Patrick’s
Are we ready? Good. Keep up. Cos here we go....
“My Favorite Things”
A few of my favorite things,
IMPREGNATING WOMBS with MY SPERM.
RAPING VAGINAS.
ASS-FUCKING, tearing open virgin assholes,
Watching BLOOD flow out of a raped cunt or shithole.
BEASTIALITY.
RAPE.
LOTS OF RAPE.
MORE RAPE.
Did I mention RAPE?
Beating females.
Abusing girls.
Seriously fist-bashing women.
CLASSIFIED – these details could gather a mob,
Think old horror movies
Pissed off village with pitchforks and torches,
Mad scientist looking out his tower window,
“Oh Fuck.”
SOLDIERS, STEWARDESSES, and SECRETARIES,
And, of course, SCHOOL GIRLS.
Sexually-active bisexual worshipping-me-addicted Nuns.
GRAVEYARDS and CEMETARIES.
Fucking in aforementioned localities.
SEX TOYS and CAGES with WHORES.
MY WHORES,
MY PRECIOUS PROSTITUTES.
BLACKMAIL.
EXPLOITATION.
KIDNAPPING.
TOP SECRET – again, think riotous crowd
With possible prison sentence.
Oh my, how could I forget?
GUNS, LOTS OF GUNS.
AN AMPLE SUPPLY of BULLETS FOR MY REVENGE.
Murder M-U-R-D-E-R Murder.
“St. Patrick’s Library”I was a daily beggar believing in the Bible and Koran,
Day by day receiving money for my daily bread.
Man shall not live by bread alone,
But every word that proceedeth from the mouth of God.
One lesson PRISON TAUGHT ME
Was the value of ONLY 86,400 seconds in a solar cycle.
The parish priest hired me
Urging me to forget my past
Embracing a new life.
I was blessed to eat with fellow orphans
Though set apart by an entire room.
In the school library.
I did not see the freedom of knowledge
As a weekly or monthly measurement.
School terms are by the year.
Eight periods a day, four on Saturday
Only twelve classes a week.
Do the math,
Thirty-two periods of solitude.
Thirsty for knowledge after years of Hell,
I was at comfort in a pool of knowledge.
Books were set aside,
Geometry, algebra, world history, computer science, biology,
Linguistical upgradation (accent training) for others, etc.
Day by day the plan,
Period by period.
My salary was Rs. 0
Only receiving Rs. 50 to shave at the start.
No cell phone,
No contact with the outside
In case of need or desire.
I typed economy notes on the side
To save enough money for a cell phone.
Told I would be given a room,
Allowed to sleep in construction areas only.
Told I would receive pocket money,
Getting only the aforementioned shave.
Told I would receive a CATHOLIC BIBLE
As my King James version is tattered,
Not getting something so simple for a church.
Told a computer would be purchased,
Making do with a donated system
Using 5 ½ inch old school floppies
And an old keyboard.
I was reprimanded for trying to make money
During hours when I was alone
For a job that paid me not one rupee.
And then, perhaps the jealousy of a new principal,
Observing the discipline of scientific intellect
Being born around me,
Resulted in the question of ID and background documents
To the point that
The CATHOLIC CHURCH had the ARROGANT AUDACITY
To expect an ID for ST. MICHAEL the ARCHANGEL
Just to EAT THE FLESH OF CHRIST and
DRINK THE BLOOD OF CHRIST!!
I AM THE GHOST IN THE MACHINE!!!
I Rest My Case.
AUGUST 13, ‘07 MONDAYUNIFORM: bell-bottom jeans, ck shirt, Nike shoes
BANK: Rs. 141 -6 coffee with captain crazy, -4 coffee with Rogue, -10 francis, -5 ghee rice, -2 coffee, -7 Old Indian coffeehouse, -25 internet cd burn Canon Law, -2 peanuts, - 5 anna sambar, -7 Old Indian coffeehouse
FOOD: [ Breakfast – COFFEE, ghee rice and bread,
Lunch – peanuts, anna sambar, bread, coffee
Dinner – bread
0000 – slept
0535 – woke up,
went to have coffee with captain crazy
and his associate when they turned up,
then had coffee with Rogue,
she turns me on so much,
she’s talking more,
we touch for longer periods now.
I then met Francis and Chella,
Spent a conversation with the former.
After which a painter showed up.
Walk and talk.
Breakfast.
Park for a nap.
The dreams were wwonderful.
Powerpuff Girls made me their ONE AND ONLY PIMP.
God allowed me to be a cute child
In HER HOLY PRESENCE.
(Thought: my job is Military Cop
I have Civilian Acquaintances.
We will both evolve.)
GATTACA oriented dream.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/GATTACA
Left park,
Chatted with Alistar who’s going to London.
Went and had coffee Old Indian coffeehouse
1200 – cyber café to burn CANON LAW CD
1400 – TRINITY CIRCLE
Lunch, SCANNED POLICE PRECINCT
1500 – Old Indian Coffeehouse,
Update blog,
Currently with coffee at RED PHONE back corner table,
RED PHONE: think OLD SCHOOL BATMAN,
Think NUCLEAR HOTLINE PHONE of
MATRIX GLOBAL LEADERS.
(Today Wednesday Aug. 15)
1700 – Naamaaz Dickenson Road Masjid
Walked to SHIV Cyber Centre, internet
1900 – Naamaaz Ulsoor Masjid
Turned in photos for developing
2000 – Naamaaz Brigade Road Masjid
2030 – dinner, meals Ganesh Dursan
AUGUST 14, ’07 TUESDAY
(Today is Wednesday, August 15)
I neglected to mention
That James of the wedding staff
Gave me Rs. 100 on Sunday night.
The surge of money in my pocket,
About Rs. 300 with combined donations
Might have made me “dizzy”
So that I didn’t write.
I SLEPT A LOT since my Monday entry.
On Tuesday, from about 0900 to 1800,
I slept in the park.
I HATE WHITE PEOPLE.
IN THE NAME OF JESUS CHRIST,
MAY ZION BURN TO ASHES
MAY ZION CRUMBLE TO DUST
BY THE WILL OF THIS MEROVINGIAN.
Last night, Shungar bought me coffee,
Marcus bought me a masala dosa.
When I came back,
A young woman and male child
Were sleeping in the back room
Where I have been sleeping.
She awoke,
“Go sleep”
We slept.
AUGUST 15, ’07 WEDNESDAY
UNIFORM: see two days ago
BANK: Rs. 0 +10 Baskar -4 chai, -5 anna sambar, -1 masupac, +20 photo refund, -5 sugar cane juice, - 5 fury photo, -7 coffee, -3 bisc
FOOD: [ Breakfast – chai, anna sambar, masupac,
Brunch – biscuits, coffee, sugar cane juice
Lunch – parota, toffee, lassi
I picked up photos I had processed on Monday.
I started my morning with tea and breakfast
I slept in the office area on a couch.
I awoke to go get the aforementioned photos
Only three of seven were developed,
Got a refund,
Had brunch.
THE VATICAN IS OBSOLETE.
i AM AWAKE.
After getting one more photo developed,
Went to Tequila,
And had a good, comforting lunch
Avec Security Chief Odo.
Came back to St. Patrick’s,
Charging up my phone as I write.
1654 – having put my two swords and Abby in my backpack,
Fixed Abby with some tape,
Strapped on my two swords.
1730 – muslim prayers
1733 – update Monday Blog
1737 – left basement,
Think Myron Wayside School,
SAFETY or FREEDOM?
FREEDOM
1745 – Tequila +100 English CD Work
1800 – Old Indian Coffeehouse,
hello goodbye to Shrungar,
NO COFFEE
1830 – photo developing after -30 for two CD’R’s
1855 – Naamaaz Ulsoor Masjid
1925 – CD Burning – Rs. 15
1930 – back to Garuda to pick up photos
2000 – dosa with Tequila boys at Hotel Empire
Dinner with construction guys of rice rasam
One toffee, after going to St. Patrick’s returning to Tequila
Got Rs. 10 from tequila boys
Nuisance from a waiter at Hotel Empire
Went to talk with security guys and Baskar,
Sleep
UNIFORM: see yesterday
BANK: RS. 10 -5 coffee bisc, +20 Paul -12 internet, -5 ghee rice, -1 masupac, -7 Old Indian Coffeehouse, +40 Al-Qaeda Funding -1.50 smoke, -15 noodles-rice
FOOD: [ Breakfast – coffee bisc, coffee bisc (yes again), more biscuits
Lunch – ghee rice, bread, coffee, masala dosa, masupac
Snack – coffee
Dinner – bread with jam, noodles-rice
0530 – wake up, waiting for Rogue
0615 – at church, talk with Rocky
0630 – coffee biscuit with Rogue
0648 – back to St. Patrick’s
0710 – bread from Rocky coffee biscuits jam,
People try to explain what they can’t begin to understand
0730 – back at church, got Rs. 20 from Paul,
Waited for Alexander who did not show.
Yes, I’d be grateful to Trinity-Allah alone
For an affidavit and voter’s id
Registered as my name of Malcolm X. Connor.
I keep thinking about the movie Mumford
The ex-cop faux-shrink uses the name Mumford
For a kid in his kindergarten class who died.
Then the city came.
Connor is an Irish name,
St. Patrick’s was built for Irish soldiers.
Where the fuck are me Lucky Charms?!
Oh yeah, when I mention “young models”I know what some of you sick bastards think.
Try to remember to a middle-aged male,
A girl in her early twenties is considered young.
0915 – just had some biscuits,
Sitting on pipe in front of Jubilee building,
Last night I felt APHRODITE.
Don’t know what was more astonishing,
Me saying NO to her,
Or her showing up in the first place.
1030 – came to Cubbon Park,
Tried to nap on these small benches
Had some bread and jam,
Quiet day at the park
I AM SO LONELY.
Runaways TURN ME ON.
1133 – left to go do internet work,
1210 – SHIV CYBER CAFÉ
-Rs. 12 one hour,
STAR TREK SLUT UPGRADE
G.A. metamorphisis.
DAREDEVIL WALLPAPER,
“WHAT IF…KAREN PAGE HAD LIVED?”
1310 – left, came for lunch
j- Rs.5 ghee rice, with morning bread from Rocky
came to Old Indian Coffeehouse
Marcus bought me dosa and coffee,
GOOD LUNCH.
Went to Ganga Park,
Nap.
Woke up, got up,
To thought of
“Shishio, we need you” or “Shishio, I need you.”
Walked around,Saw Rogue
1710 – Old Indian coffeehouse,
Last cup of Coffee –Rs. 7
A dream about playing the piano
1745 – St. Patrick’s Naamaaz prayers
Then to Tequila
1915 – St. patrick’s naamaaz prayers.
I haven’t changed clothes in a few days,
So I don’t feel like going to Masjid.
NO BATH.
1920 – finished bread and jam
1945 – up and about.
One of my patients was vomiting on church grounds,
Experienced CONFESSION RESPONSIBILITY as Cardinal.
2020 – St. Patrick’s Naamaaz prayers
2030 – smoked up at bus stop
2055 – tequila, got gift wrapping
Transformer Optimus Prime image
Hung out with some Muslims on Markham Road,
Got Rs. 40, - Rs. 1.50 cigarrette, -15 noodles-rice
Had dinner with chopsticks
Walked back to St. Patrick’s after beginning
Runs on four license plates of foreigners.
Do you remember Batman?
Do you remember no other super heroSo much as flew an inch in his city
Without his permission?!!
2359 – back at St. Patrick’s
AUGUST 17, 07, Friday
UNIFORM: See Yesterday for waking,
Beige Cargo Pants, Orange 501 t-shirt, NCC Shirt
BANK: Rs. 23.50 -4 coffee
FOOD: [ Breakfast – rice and bread (?)
Lunch – tomato rice bath
Dinner – Arabian candy cookie bars, one Hazelnut chocolate bar
0001 – smoking lone joint on rooftop
0555 – awake, coffee with Rogue -4 coffee
0650 – chat with Baskar then sitting down,
Small chat with Old Bazzaar guy
(so bad with Indian names),
THREE FURIES BATH,
Bathed as I put up the pictures of the Three Furies
clothes change
(Today is Saturday August 18,
so I’ll just write a summary
of yesterday without details.)
after the chat I’m pretty sure I got Rs. 10 from Baskar,
then I went to the cyber café in ulsoor,
and downloaded-uploaded
Muslim prayer instructions with prints
As well as making three additional prints
Of my bio-data with library master
As previous experience updates
1255 – early to Jumuaa at Ulsoor.
They wanted to check my bag
As I’ve been coming here before.
After that they were friendly,
Curious as to my lack of speech and accent,
Sat through pretty much whole service
The Masjid staff seemed to understand
My financial situation.
My name is Malcolm x. Connor,
STRONG MUSLIM NAME.
“BE HONORED BY IT,” ALLAH SAYS TO ME.
After Jumuaa went to Tequila,
Got Rs. 10 had tomato rice bath,
1700 – Richmond Road Masjid Naamaaz
1740 – back at St. Patrick’s
1800 – Rayin shows up at church,
Leaving for U.S.A. that same evening,
Walked to his single room
Got Bible some candy bars,
Rs. 50 in pocket.
Single Room Rs. 7000 advance Rs. 3500 month
1925 – St. Patrick’s Naamaaz prayers
1945 – Old Indian Coffeehouse
Cup of coffee with Jubin – Rs. 7
2015 – Brigade Road Masjid Naamaaz prayers
Back to St. Patrick’s,
Thought no fathers were there
So stayed at military post
After eating Hazelnut chocolate bar for dinner
AUGUST 18, ’07, Saturday
UNIFORM: See Yesterday
BANK: Rs. 42 -4 coffee Rogue, +10 Cap Crazy, -5 chai bun, -5 ghee rice, -7 coffee, -5 ghee rice, -12 internet, -5 ghee rice, +10 franklin(?), +10 Tequila
FOOD: [ Breakfast – coffee, chai, bun, ghee rice
Lunch – garlic bread, ghee rice
Pre-dinner snack – two slices of garlic bread
Dinner – garlic bread, noodles-rice ]
0620 – WAKE UP,
Sister Judith exchange of words
Coffee with Rogue
0700 – WHY I WOKE UP THIS MORNING?
To hear “GOOD MORNING, SIR.”
From a certain school girl,
Plus her sexy classmates
NO MORE HIDING.
Outside for English mass,
Briefing with Baskar,
Mango treat from St. Patrick’s kid
Captain Crazy comes by,
Hang out, go see old acquaintance,
Went to TERMINUS bar,
NO DRINKS FOR ME,
Got Garlic Bread half loaf,
+ Rs. 10 from Capt. Crazy,
- Rs. 5 chai, bun
- Rs. 5 ghee rice
Walked to SHIV Internet Cyber Café
Near Ulsoor Masjid,
Not open so updated blog
1105 – SHIV Cyber Café,
PUNISHER background
data entry blog
1240 – walk to Old Indian Coffee House
1240 – Last Cup of Coffee, - Rs. 7
1255 – leave to lunch,
-Rs. 5 ghee rice with Garlic Bread
1330 – went to St. Patrick’s,
Left good blanket
1341 – began walk to Christ College
1435 – arrived for youth meeting, +10 Franklin(?)
1615 – bombarded by four sexy sluts for my taking,
One of which already known
1730 – St. Joseph’s Boys high School
Christian concert play
1945 – Tequila, toffee
2000 – St. Patrick’s
2015 – Tequila, got Rs. 10
2035 – walked to SHIV Cyber Café
2100 – arrived, Dr. Strange background
2200 – dinner, with extra money was able to get full plate
of rice-noodles mix, had dinner
UNIFORM: See Yesterday for waking,
Beige Cargo Pants, Orange 501 t-shirt, NCC Shirt
BANK: Rs. 23.50 -4 coffee
FOOD: [ Breakfast – rice and bread (?)
Lunch – tomato rice bath
Dinner – Arabian candy cookie bars, one Hazelnut chocolate bar
0001 – smoking lone joint on rooftop
0555 – awake, coffee with Rogue -4 coffee
0650 – chat with Baskar then sitting down,
Small chat with Old Bazzaar guy
(so bad with Indian names),
THREE FURIES BATH,
Bathed as I put up the pictures of the Three Furies
clothes change
(Today is Saturday August 18,
so I’ll just write a summary
of yesterday without details.)
after the chat I’m pretty sure I got Rs. 10 from Baskar,
then I went to the cyber café in ulsoor,
and downloaded-uploaded
Muslim prayer instructions with prints
As well as making three additional prints
Of my bio-data with library master
As previous experience updates
1255 – early to Jumuaa at Ulsoor.
They wanted to check my bag
As I’ve been coming here before.
After that they were friendly,
Curious as to my lack of speech and accent,
Sat through pretty much whole service
The Masjid staff seemed to understand
My financial situation.
My name is Malcolm x. Connor,
STRONG MUSLIM NAME.
“BE HONORED BY IT,” ALLAH SAYS TO ME.
After Jumuaa went to Tequila,
Got Rs. 10 had tomato rice bath,
1700 – Richmond Road Masjid Naamaaz
1740 – back at St. Patrick’s
1800 – Rayin shows up at church,
Leaving for U.S.A. that same evening,
Walked to his single room
Got Bible some candy bars,
Rs. 50 in pocket.
Single Room Rs. 7000 advance Rs. 3500 month
1925 – St. Patrick’s Naamaaz prayers
1945 – Old Indian Coffeehouse
Cup of coffee with Jubin – Rs. 7
2015 – Brigade Road Masjid Naamaaz prayers
Back to St. Patrick’s,
Thought no fathers were there
So stayed at military post
After eating Hazelnut chocolate bar for dinner
AUGUST 18, ’07, Saturday
UNIFORM: See Yesterday
BANK: Rs. 42 -4 coffee Rogue, +10 Cap Crazy, -5 chai bun, -5 ghee rice, -7 coffee, -5 ghee rice, -12 internet, -5 ghee rice, +10 franklin(?), +10 Tequila
FOOD: [ Breakfast – coffee, chai, bun, ghee rice
Lunch – garlic bread, ghee rice
Pre-dinner snack – two slices of garlic bread
Dinner – garlic bread, noodles-rice ]
0620 – WAKE UP,
Sister Judith exchange of words
Coffee with Rogue
0700 – WHY I WOKE UP THIS MORNING?
To hear “GOOD MORNING, SIR.”
From a certain school girl,
Plus her sexy classmates
NO MORE HIDING.
Outside for English mass,
Briefing with Baskar,
Mango treat from St. Patrick’s kid
Captain Crazy comes by,
Hang out, go see old acquaintance,
Went to TERMINUS bar,
NO DRINKS FOR ME,
Got Garlic Bread half loaf,
+ Rs. 10 from Capt. Crazy,
- Rs. 5 chai, bun
- Rs. 5 ghee rice
Walked to SHIV Internet Cyber Café
Near Ulsoor Masjid,
Not open so updated blog
1105 – SHIV Cyber Café,
PUNISHER background
data entry blog
1240 – walk to Old Indian Coffee House
1240 – Last Cup of Coffee, - Rs. 7
1255 – leave to lunch,
-Rs. 5 ghee rice with Garlic Bread
1330 – went to St. Patrick’s,
Left good blanket
1341 – began walk to Christ College
1435 – arrived for youth meeting, +10 Franklin(?)
1615 – bombarded by four sexy sluts for my taking,
One of which already known
1730 – St. Joseph’s Boys high School
Christian concert play
1945 – Tequila, toffee
2000 – St. Patrick’s
2015 – Tequila, got Rs. 10
2035 – walked to SHIV Cyber Café
2100 – arrived, Dr. Strange background
2200 – dinner, with extra money was able to get full plate
of rice-noodles mix, had dinner
Then coffee at Mecca café
AUGUST 18, 07, Sunday
UNIFORM: See Yesterday
BANK: Rs. 0 +50 Paul, -6 chai, bun, biscuit, -2 coffee, -2 peanut brittles, -2 peanuts, -3 tiger biscuits, -8 cold badam milk, -1 masupac, -24 internet .... Rs. 2 unaccounted for
FOOD: [ Breakfast - see above
Lunch - Sikh Temple
Dinner - Unknown
0000 - sleeping, time to START FUCKING
0745 - wake up by security
0800 - morning masses, some roaming
1145 - youth band thing
1330 - walk to Sikh temple
1415 - got there, then had lunch
1600 - SHIV Cyber Cafe
1815 - left cafe after updating blog
WHO KNOWS THE FUTURE BUT GOD ALONE?
Oh yeah, someone like me who goes back into the past.
To me THE PAST IS THE FUTURE...
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