HAPPY LITTLE BIRD!

First call of the day was an Indian accent on a recorded line at this close to six in the morning. Whatever he wanted to know was none of his damned business. Bhainch ....

Do ALL little Indians aspire to working in a phone center? Or just the lucky little Hindustanis? Why on earth do you think it's okay to call someone in San Francisco about their medicare part A and B status when it's still dark outside? Are you stupid? Dense?
Don't you drooges ever sleep?

First call of the day. Should have answered in Cantonese.
The stupid call center baifkoof would have hung up.
May a giant squid attack your privates!


At least no one connected to a political campaign is calling me up. Probably because of the reaming I gave the last Republican who stupidly did that, as well as the fact that I am not a know contributor of funds to any election.
If they all die, I'll spit on their graves.
Metaphorically.

It's a good thing I do not have a Twitter account. And since that Apartheid profiteer took over, that platform has gone to blazes anyhow. I've blocked all politicians on Facebook, and e-mail entreaties get circular filed the moment I see them.

Yours too, Barrack. Stop sending me that crap.


As usual I'll be voting the complete partisan slate, because I don't trust the Republicans for squat, and consider the entire rightwing to be sodden with traitors, opportunists, religious freaks, snake oil salesmen, and Russian stooges.

Good 你嘅 morning!



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