Good afternoon and potentially one final greeting for Sunday!
Em’s potential final, final plodding total for Sunday now stands @ 2307.
righteo, potential final, final events for today?
- Now @
- When PIG mum announces her safe arrival home from church, I walk myself slowly and safely to the front door and let her in, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- PIG mum tootles me back to church for ESS. Alas, she’s too eager to join her fellow aunties that can’t be bothered attending Bible study like my dearest dad does for their very informal ‘fellowship’ (not sure why she calls it that coz they just drink coffee and gossip) to bother seeing me safely seated, but thankfully Esther’s around for that, thus preventing me from a potentially dangerous fall.
- Score, I get to stay seated for worship; meaning I’ve been allowed to remain seated throughout the whole year! :D I sing everything, plus the harmony for three songs, but like every other week, meant absolutely NOTHING. >< *sigh*
- Speaker today was dear uncle/pastor Chong; his sermon was about receiving God’s blessings~
- After service, PIG mum tootled me straight home, refusing me permission to use the loo once first.
- Dad tootled us out to DFO! I was pissed when the parents wouldn’t lemme use Sparkless2; that’s my shopping trip ruined! ><
- But I picked up this adorable plush … snowman? From Hallmark and a hat from Wrangler.
- For lunch, dad had a footlong sub while PIG mum and I shared half a kebab each. Pity PIG mum didn’t add any extras..
- Dunno why dad chucked a cow @ me for climbing in and outta the car ‘incorrectly’; I must’ve spent like thirty minutes moving from the backseat to the front seat again and again and again till he was satisfied! >< Doesn’t matter, by the time dad got us back home @ 5:30pm, I’d sung like 87% of my newest second-favourite song softly, slowly but most hatefully out aloud, closing the left eye for all the important numbers.
- Back home, I used the loo for one tinkle then walked myself slowly and safely online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Waiting for PIG mum to say I can go shower now; I’d best get started on my Reflections for 2017!
- So hopefully bbl, else cya all next year!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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