Last night, after I returned to Chaos Manor (read: rental housing) from my evening outing, I chatted with Alan about the housing situation. He was fairly incoherent. I am sensing that he's going to seek a place on his own. There's a house in the Kahala area wherein the owner is individually renting out two large rooms, each with a bathroom but no kitchen, for $1,000 per month (utilities extra). I don't really know how he is going to fit all of his "stuff" in there. He stated that he would purchase a small refrigerator, microwave oven, and hotplate in lieu of kitchen facilities. I doubt that the owner would allow him to cook inside the room. The idiotic "chef" has been doing two loads or more loads of laundry daily. I suspect that his germ phobia has "kicked into high gear" with all of the construction debris.
I played around with my new, albeit cheap, "smartphone" as well. Even with the small blurry screen, I was able to ascertain that I can perform all of my daily functions on it. And, that includes composing the "blog." From what I could tell, I would not have to invoke any workarounds to accomplish editing tasks or embedding hottie pictures. I may attempt to create a posting entirely on the "smartphone." In the end, I may not have any need for the iPad® tablet computer.
For the time being, my Hawai'i Kai visits will remain in effect. I don't expect any changes even if I move to Waimanalo. Speaking of Waimanalo, I left a note for the landlord indicating that I can move to the studio over there at anytime. There's no reason to stay on at Chaos Manor. Heck, I can't even park my vehicle in the driveway anymore. I believe that Alan is going to rent the room in Kahala out of desperation. It's best that I move on as well. In any case, the window of opportunity for rental housing that is available around the first of January is rapidly closing.
I was planning to purchase a case for the cheap "smartphone" this evening at the den of consumerism (read: shopping mall) in Kahala. However, the sale items were sold out. And, at $18 for a thick purse-like case, I was not impressed. The plastic sandwich bag will suffice. I then observed whether the average shopping zombie had a "smartphone" case. Bumper cases were prevalent, but many people had no protection for their devices. I also observed the sheer number of people clutching their "smartphones" while walking around. There were a fair number of zombies who were staring at or thumb-typing on the screen of their devices while walking around. Yeah, sheer absurdity.
I am finding much difficulty in filling text around the numerous hottie images embedded in the "blog." Yet, there are still hundreds of hottie images in the queue. Some of the images may be repeats from the old "blog." I can't remember, and I am certainly not going back to check for redundancy. Strange that an old codger would feature myriad images of gorgeous young hotties in his obscure "blog." No wonder that the "blog" was once under constant surveillance. No telling what a perverted "dirty old man" would do. Baha! Ha! Ha! Haaa!
Surveillance Mini-Update®
Hard as it may be to believe, the Google® surveillance robot paid the "blog" a visit at 10:45pm HST this evening. Perhaps the surveillance is not about terrorism but about old codger perversions. Oh brother.
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