Which Reminds Me

Yes, that was weird, I heard a bunch of people talking about me in a weird way that made no sense, as if I were somehow an employee or doomed to perpetual slavery as their financial dependent. Not at all. I would never want to be financially dependent on them. That was so wrong. They were demanding to see our money, but it was not their place to say and they obviously did not have any idea what they were talking about. Our money does not come from them at all. But it is complicated. It would take forever to explain and I should not have to explain stuff to them unless maybe they put a gun to my head. In that case, maybe I could try to think of something to say, even though they are not really listening. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember during high school, there were some persons who had dual citizenship due to having been born in another country than their parental home turf. That may be true of Ronnie, although I never really asked. I would be able to remember that he was born there even though his parents are U.S. citizens. So does he get a special passport there for that reason? That could be convenient for him and his organization, but not really a concern of mine. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, if you are so clever, maybe you could figure something out, because as for me, I seem to be another calamity waiting to happen. If only I had a fortune to hide, not really. They exaggerate and there is not really that much money to be had, only in my dreams. I vaguely remember years ago, living in El Salvador, a few times we went to the cuartel marketplace downtown, where you have to bargain for the price, and our theory was that they will want to charge a higher starting price for white people due to their prejudicial thinking about white people, but we were not really that rich. That was just all in their heads. Not real. Who knows? Maybe they will go broke trying to squeeze blood out of a turnip.  

Which Reminds Me

Yes, you people are so unbearably naive if you believe everything that you read in Childcraft. All that stuff about how to have a party, ridiculous. But as long as you are all gathered here together expecting a party, we could perhaps get together some impromptu games. Hopscotch anyone? Jump-rope? I do not remember what we did. I only remember that my big mistake party was quite the calamity. But if you are going to prosecute an 8-year-old, you may well qualify for non-believer status, in which case you are not to be taken seriously either. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I do vaguely remember hearing some things online about the giant tables and it did not make any sense and I could not see who was saying that, and then I found the video and that helped to resolve some of those things in my mind, at least that gave me an idea of what that was about, so that I could get past that and go to sleep. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember there was something weirdly chill and scary about Kathy and her Asian boyfriend. They stage weird things and then expect me to explain that. And however you may think it your obligation to be friendly with these people that you meet at college, still there is something coldly reptilian about and snakelike about these Asians, well, at least in my opinion. Probably nobody else feels that way or gets why I say that. Or else maybe it was that I cannot really read their mystical chicken scratchings. Hopefully I do not have to go out of my way to say more about that. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, it suddenly occurred to me, that you might be asking me something about Jean Caceres, a person who formerly worked at Vida Publishers, where my mother worked, but left to establish herself as a foster mother, living in a house with special needs children. For all these years I had completely forgotten about her existence. But, come to think of it, there was a time when I was visiting my Mom in between places I have been or going to, and at that time I was going to move to Virginia Beach soon, and she or else someone else there, gave me a phone number of someone she knew in Virginia Beach, and she said that I should call and ask about a job that she would refer me to, so after moving to Virginia Beach, needing to have some parti-time wok there while attending classes, I did call that person, and was given a phone number to call for a typing job, and so I called the phone number and left a message but never heard back from that. So whatever. I forget now who that person was. I found other work and never thought about that again.