argh, my post wiped on me! ><>< well, let's just see how far i can get ...argh, and it's an 'event', too ... christmas eve!
TWFT topic is 'joseph' and still no plodding total from em. ><><
anyways, when dearest dad got up for work this morning, i swung myself over to use the pot :p once. back in bed, ela's thumb crept in for some more sleep, while i cuddled rainbow and snored my head off. :p when PIG mum poked me up later, i used the pot :p once more, and got kitted, before heading out to breakfast.
eep, 30 mins left! typetypetype!~~
i dunno what i did to piss PIG mum off; in retaliation, she fed me two weetbix without any honey. oh well. :( 'twas still yummy. :) anyways, after breakfast, PIG mum made me walk to the car. she forced me to buckle my own seatbelt (what she gleefully forced poor em to do all day) and we also listened to my christmas disc from kylie and mel all day.we went to coles to buy a block of cadbury's for karen! and i gave my card and choccies (sp?) to gloria, too. :) then, PIG mum gleefully Forced (second time) me to walk to the mailbox to post my letter to eri. back in the car, PIG mum kindly consented to buying us each a pork salad roll for lunch. at home, i settled down to my pork salad roll and a mug of plain milk, which i was very careful to hold 'correctly'. then i wrote an xmas card out to karen and read my bookclub novel until she arrived. karen gave me a nice hot shower - hairwash today. PIG mum had ordered that i was only to have a pear and a cuppa for arvo tea, me having only finished lunch about ten mins before karen arrived. :P so karen chopped me up a pear, and made me a cuppa, white and two, my cup of the day to hold 'incorrectly'. then karen and i traded xmas presents. she laughed at the P.S. i wrote on her card:'matthew, behave!' :p and she really did get me a rasputin! so i'll haveta ask dad to please unscrew his bum :P and see what size batteries he takes. and he's already got a name! rasputin jnr. :)
anyways, karen gave ela a really long massage, like, over thirty mins. i was being painted green with red spots today, BTW. very xmassy. :p
after karen left, i went to the loo once before we headed out to watch a movie! of course, no guesses as to who forced who to do everything. dad drove us off to the garbo cinemas, first getting confused as to whether we were actually going there or the sunnybank ones. :p but we parked, and the parents gleefully FORCED :(first time) me to walk in. i took a seat; PIG mum went to buy tickets. for some reason, dad decided to gimmee my tirade of the week. ><>< ai, whatever. but i let erf sit sideways for the last trip home. back home, i tootled online till the parents called dinner. two min noodles tonight, with lotsa lettuce, and a few tiny and thin slices of ham. of course, PIG mum gleefully forced p[oor ela to hang onto the bowl as i ate, oh well. dinner was washed down with a mug of plain water instead of yummy fruit and vegie juice; i think, ela let go of the mug PIG mum had gleefully forced her to hold a lil too enthusiastically, and PIG mum yanked it away and fed me a mug of plain water instead. in retaliation, i quickly drank that mug 'incorrectly'. after dinner, PIG mum didn't seem ready to walk me back to the computer yet, so i just tilted my head up and back (i think PIG mum has made it clear to me that i'm only allowed to drop it down for eight hours of sleep each night?) and sang 1/5 of my second favourite song in my head, opening my eyes for all the important numbers. actually, PIG mum designated dad to walk me back to the computer table, threatening me with no more computer time if i didn't dare to take a big right step over my left foot. so i tried my best, and made it, even though dad forced me to awkwardly fumble around for the chair before i got to sit down.
anyways, it's christmas toms! so we'll be attending church toms. dunno what's happening in the arvo, but i think dad's invited the cheung family over for dinner toms night. :) righteo, one more sleep till christmas!
cheers,
em. ^^
P.S. i found and corrected 2 errors in my post tonight.
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