Friday, January 5, 2018

Saturday Post 222


Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve only been hard @ work plodding 717 steps (even though I’ve travelled all the way to the airport and back!) and secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘Keys To Bible Study (3)’. Anyways, events for today?

  • For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 1:57pm, I lasted 5:59. Now, lemme play one more game lasting in between six and seven minutes, and I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • Argh, my IDIOT bladder! Despite me not getting offline till 10pm and having used the pot :P once more before I hit the sack, she STILL nudged me awake @ 2:35am and demanded I pee! >< XD

Never mind~ Nature called again around 7:20am; after another pot :P trip, I spent the ten minutes till 7:30am beginning a mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel, asking him please to help me with the patience, perseverance, strength and endurance I need to get through today with, giving PIG mum all the pleasure, all the satisfaction and just suffering for her whenever she decided that only she can be happy and/or satisfied. It doesn't sound very fair, but she's taught me through her actions, if not through her words, that it's enough she's happy and/or satisfied, and I guess whenever that happens, I've just got to grit my teeth and endure. >< *sigh*

  • After PIG mum hits me with the eyegoo and gets me kitted before leaving for work, dad comes and tells me I can sleep for another hour coz Aunty Sally’s flight has been delayed. Fantastic; Daddy Bear and I cuddle and snore for another hour~

So happy cuddlings and snorings for Daddy Bear and I; nature calls again one hour later and soon after that, dearest dad comes and helps me get my footwear on. Before Daddy Bear and I fall back asleep, though, I spend another ten minutes continuing my mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel, asking him please to help me get through today okay. I find it's exceedingly important to constantly remind the cruel and unfaithful God that He has no bearing  on  my good day whatsoever, that I am perfectly capable of having a good day without Him, despite Him and apart from Him, because my good day's dependent on my own good attitude. If only God would remember that ... *sigh* He created the phrase 'live and let live', so why the heck can't He lemme live the free, independent life that I deserve? Okay, fair enough, we all only deserve death because of Him, but why can't He just lemme live the life that nearly everyone else gets to live?? *sigh*

  • Now @ 2:42pm I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 6:06. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and now I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD Actually, I further promise not to play again until toms, coz I’ve also played one game lasting more than seven minutes!

I head to the bathroom to spit out my mouth splint and use the loo once more for two tinkles, also leaning fully against the side rail and finishing my mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel. Remember, however the cruel and unfaithful God tries to make my day bad for me, I won't let that affect me because my good day has NOTHING to do with Him; I'm perfectly capable of having a good day without Him, despite Him and apart from Him. See, my good day's dependent on my own good attitude!

  • After washing and drying Era, I walk myself slowly and safely out to the garage, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. Dad feeds me one mouthful (not a small half like PIG mum does but honestly ONE mouthful) then I get into the 4WD and dad tootles us out to Brisbane International Airport to pick Aunty Sally up! During the drive, I can feel the cruel and unfaithful God spiritually attacking me; to counter that, I sing ¼ of my newest second-favourite song softly, slowly but most hatefully out aloud, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.
  • At the airport, dad went to find Aunty Sally while I waited in the backseat. When Aunty Sally appeared, I was gonna climb outta the car but she waves @ me to stay inside and promised, “Once we get back to your place.’
  • We were about fifteen minutes late getting home but Besta had waited~ I introduced her and Aunty Sally then headed into the bathroom to brush my teeth. Thanks to Besta who squirted some toothpaste for me; Ela enjoyed her once weekly break.
  • After using the loo for one more tinkle, I washed and dried Era then headed out to the gobbling :P table for breakfast. Awesome; dearest dad had left me one whole egg and ham sandwich for breakfast, meaning I didn’t need to raid the pantry for morning tea. I also enjoyed my first mug of white tea with two sugars, also giving the teabag a suck. XD
  • My biggest joy, however, was getting to read Bertie plays the Blues for 1.5 hours1 never mind that it’s a terrible book; since it’s highly recommended from Dr. Dr. Tai, I’ll keep reading it until book club next Thursday. XD As for Besta, she sat and gently massaged Ela gently for about one hour.
  • Come midday, I used the loo once more for one tinkle and Besta made me one mug of warm Milo. I managed to reach both aunties this morning but we only talked for seven minutes each coz reception was appalling! ><
  • At 12:55pm, Besta took me once more to the loo and I did a stinky unspeakable.
  • She left me with one whole bowl of fried rice for lunch, plus my second and last mug of white tea. Over lunch, I watched Westlife videos, which somehow strayed to Ronan Keating videos? That’s fine; I like listening to him too~ Actually, we may really be going to New Zealand for a holiday next week coz Besta says she’s not coming!
  • After lunch, I 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.
  • Kim’s coming to mind me from 4pm till 6pm today. I’ve zero chance for getting one more mug of white tea with two sugars, but hopefully she’ll lemme off shoelace tying practice and I’ll get the chance to read for one more hour! It’s only Saturday when I get to read for a blessed three hours!
  • Toms: just church, nothing special. Oh, the special thing’s that Peter Pie’s giving the sermon! Remember how Kim and I bumped into him two days ago @ Sunnybank Hills Shoppingtown?
  • Well, if the parents won’t lemme out for lunch with my church peers, then he’d better take us out for dinner somewhere toms night! *sigh*
  • Anyways, hopefully bbl after Kim leaves, else hope to see everyone @ church toms!

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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