Monday, February 26, 2018

Monday Post 229e


Good evening! Firstly, Em’s new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 4422 and secondly, Joni’s devotional topic’s ‘Chicken Shelter’. Anyways, continuing events for tonight?

  • Lol, I thought Wendy was really nice! After she asked and I told her what had befallen me, she agreed that I’d been played a sh*tty hand but she said I was inspiring coz I hadn’t given up and was still plugging on. I’m aware how PIG mum would’ve reacted had she heard this: “Wendy was only nice to you coz she only saw you for the first time and doesn’t know your true colours,” but hey, ‘twas nice to meet someone who might just understand how tough I’ve got things …
  • I tootled happily online for awhile; unfortunately PIG mum spoiled the fun when she tumbled down from pigland, immediately and gleefully forced me offline.
  • Thankfully, I didn’t haveta let her gleefully force me to do anymore awful standing practice for her. No, tonight she lemme sit and gleefully forced mostly poor Ela to fold the day’s washing for her. I didn’t really mind coz I was seated and could concentrate; besides, I know what a kick  she gets outta being able to gimme orders. Like I’m sure I’ve explained before, it’s not like I’m unaware which action Ela’s supposed to perform but alas, the message just gets lost @ my stupid brain. Of course, dad arrived home from work in the meantime, meaning PIG mum could show off to him how much power she has over me and what a piece of sh*t I have become. *sigh*
  • Before dinner, I walked myself slowly and safely to the loo for one tinkle and back, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • Dinner tonight: rice, lotsa dearest dad’s home-grown hairy melon, lotsa soup carrot and tomato, a little yummy beef mince and onion, and one wee but delicious chunk of chicken.
  • Dinner was spooned down with one bowl of soup, after which I walked myself slowly and safely back online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • Anyways, fingers crossed I can brb shortly after 9pm following one last loo trip with my final, final plodding total for Monday, the final, final events for tonight plus what’s happening toms, else hope everyone has a smashing Tuesday!

Cheers,

Em. ^^
P.S. Tee hee, tonight I've already managed FIVE posts; that usually only happens Wednesdays! XD

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