friday post

good afternoon! TWFT topic was 'take up your cross (2), the spam count for the week is 139, and em was hard at work plodding 2276 steps today. well, i didn't actually pop online till 2:33pm, but i don't really fancy my chances at staying online till 5:33. >< oh well, i'll just see how far i can get ...
-anyways, when dearest dad got up for work this morning, i swung myself around to use the pot :P once then cuddled my darling bear bear and sang/counted myself back into some heavy-duty snoring. :P
-PIG mum dug me up a couple of hours later. i swung over to use the pot :p once more, but felt like doing a stinky unspeakable, so much thanks to PIG mum who rolled me in, gave me a cup of water to drink (which i was extremely careful to hold 'correctly'), and helped me wipe afterwards. PIG mum also got me kitted while i was over the loo, and i went back for one more tinkle afterwards.
-back in my room, PIG mum finished getting me kitted, then made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk over to wash both hands, made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk over to dry them both, and made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><)me walk out to the gobbling :p table.
- lol, i honestly can't remember what i had for breakfast this morning! >< i think ... a sausage bun, and a mug of milo?
-PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk out to the car. after forcing poor em to buckle her own seatbelt (sth she did all day), she tootled us off to your :P turn, listening to westlife's ... back home? (sth else we listened to all day).
-PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk in, then went to repark the car. i had a yak to joy.
-damien set up a table for me to do some exercises, so PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk over there and forced me to do them. eg. theraplaydough :P, dumbells, tennis ball exercises, etc.
-but i played a bit of wii boxing! i created a mii first, then was going to try the wii fit game, except PIG mum came back and ordered me to play boxing, so i complied.
-i won two rounds of boxing, both on a points decision. no knockouts. thing was, with wii boxing, your right hand does the punches and your left hand is only there to hold the nanchuk to shake frantically when you get knocked down. but PIG mum insisted that my left hand to throw punches too, else she wouldn't take me out for lunch. *sigh* i complied. whatever.
-PIG mum took me once to the loo before we left.
-*sigh* there was a disabled parking downstairs, but PIG mum, in her laziness, refused to try slot the 4ED into it. argh. >< come on, i know you're a crap driver, but surely it wouldn't hurt for you to at least TRY?! like, how i give my all everyday! but no ... PIG mum just zoomed up a level. and when there was no parking available up there, either, she zoomed further away and parked. poor em. ><
-PIG mum gleefully Forced (second time) to walk down into foodcourt. yay, mr. kebab guy was here! so i bought a small one off him, then asked, "um, could i please know your name? coz it seems a lil weird to call you "mr. kebab guy" all the time. :P" he laughed, said he was often called "mr. kebab boy" too, and that his name was naz.
-so PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk to a nearby seat, then went to buy our drinks. she returned with a yummy pudding milk tea for me, and a yucky (we traded slurps, it's honestly disgusting!) grass jelly milk tea for herself.
-hey, mr. hall is calling! i wonder why?
-we enjoyed our kebabs. honestly, naz really does stuff my kebab sth enormous! like, PIG mum tells me, usually, you only get, like, four chunks of pineapple when you ask for some, but naz gave me like, fifteen!
-PIG mum refused to go up and see if a disabled parking had become available (dunno why; guess she just wanted to force me to walk more. :() and made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk all the way back up. i yelled a farewell to mr. kebaby guy/naz. PIG mum says we'd better buy another one off him next friday.
-PIG mum tootled us home. she made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk in to the bathroom to wash both hands, made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk over to dry them both, and made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk back to my dining chair.
-i rang CODA to see who was helping me out this arvo, the lady said she'd no idea and would ring us back. then i rang dearest dad, reminding him to come home and drive us to camp, then passed the phone to PIGF mum. lol, dad's so funny; "do you want to speak to PIG mum?" i asked him over the phone. "yeah, pass the phone to PIG mum, "he replies. "OINK, OINK." LOL! needless to say, PIG mum was. not. amused. :P
-PIG mum forced poor em on countless minutes of the exercises that daniel wan had showed us. first, we played pictionary. lol, 'twas hilarious - PIG mum drew sth. my guesses: "a cactus? a potplant? a gingerbread man? oh, a soft serve cone! and she drew sth else: "a spider missing three legs? a soft serve cone? oh, a sun!" lol, well neither i nor PIG mum have any drawing skills whatsoever. :p then PIG mum forced me on those soccer drills as she made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk over to the piano. so both hands thunked out twinkle twinkle in some shape or form five times. finally, PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk over to the computer switch, forced me to bend awkwardly to flick it on, then made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of yesterday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk back to the computer desk.
-i tried ringing dearest grandma first, but some jie jie answered and told me grandma was out. so i'll try ringing her once more before we leave.
-lastly, CODA sucks. >< no-one here. again. ><
-anyways, you won't hear from me toms, coz i'll be at UF camp! hope it'll be lotsa fun!
cheers,
em. ^^
P.S. i found and corrected 3 errors in my post this afternoon.
P.P.S. cool! mr. hall will be visiting us on monday arvo~ lol, did you know, PIG mum calls him 'mr. hall too? not greg, his first name.
P.P.P.S. naruto fix time! :P