Last night, the Net kept me company while sequestered in the little studio in Waimanalo. Nothing important was accomplished. I composed the "blog" while simultaneously viewing the RT news stream. Frankly, I am becoming rather fatigued by my passive enslavement to the Net. Yet, what else can I do? Where can I go in the "ownership society" without trespassing?
Gusty winds and rain prevailed throughout the night and early morning. Commuting to Hawai'i Kai wasn't bad. Actually, the sun was shining through partly cloudy skies in Hawai'i Kai itself. During the bus ride to town, I was privy to witness an increasing degredation in weather. Once in town, a downpour ensued. My plan of procuring a cheap cup of coffee at fast food joint was thwarted. After purchasing an expensive cup of coffee at the snobbish coffee shop, I was unpleasantly surprised to see the weather clearing.
Otherwise, the daily agenda and itinerary remained unchanged. Of course, today is a holiday of sorts. As an old codger and pariah, I certainly have no reason to celebrate this particular holiday. What is the point? Of course, the holiday enabled me to make the trek to Kahala for an early evening outing.
I ran into my homeless buddy at the gym, by the way. He was there to retrieve his luggage before riding the bus back to the airport. Apparently, the homeless are allowed to return to the airport during the day. Once again, my homeless buddy attempted to persuade me to join his clan at the airport for homeless camping fun. I am still not convinced.
What I really don't understand is why, after a near-death experience, my homeless buddy continues to seek out the most paltry existence. He is wasting valuable time at the airport. For all he knows, he may have only a handful of years left given the heart transplant surgery. Yet, when he returns from Vietnam, he will be camping at the airport again indefinitely.
Well, I accidentally deleted one of the pictures of hotties while attempting to edit the "blog." The cheap "smartphone" is tiny, which makes editing very tedious. It's just too much trouble to locate the missing picture in the archive. What would Molech say? Obviously, Molech will not be pleased. Hopefully, I will be forgiven. Praise Molech!
Anyway, there was not much else to discuss in the "blog." one extra picture of a young hottie requires one extra paragraph of commentary. I am certain that Molech will understand my plight. Now, if only Molech would offer me guidance concerning the homeless decision. Sheesh!
Surveillance Mini-Update®
The less-than-discreet surveillance robot made an appearance at 10pm HST last night for no apparent reason. Doesn't the 'bot know that the "blog" is harmless?
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