Friday, February 9, 2018

Saturday Post 227


Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding only 772 steps (obviously, I haven’t left the house); secondly, my final, final plodding total for Friday’s actually 3598 (ha, I’m just over 3.5 grand XD); thirdly, Joni’s devotional topic from last night’s actually ‘Treasures In The Darkness’ and tfourthly, TWFT topic’s ‘Keep Pressing On’. Anyways, let’s start with last night’s events first!

  • For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 2:26pm, I lasted 6:27. Now, lemme play one more game of Bejeweled lasting in between five and six minutes, and I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • I heard dearest dad return home and thought we’d all have dinner together. Instead, mother bolts downstairs, immediately boots me offline and gleefully FORCESL me to plod twenty-five minutes on the bloody treadmill, meaning when dad enters the house, he’ll immediately see how much power she has over me. >< *sigh*
  • After the usual dinner last night, I return online. At 8:45pm, I use the loo for one more tinkle then join the parents and Bear Bear on the couch to watch the Winter Olympic Games Opening Ceremony!
  • Now @ 2:58pm I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:23. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • ‘Twas awesome! Mr. Hall will doubtless be disgusted that there were two/three countries announced that I’ve never heard of. XD Admiration goes out to some guy who led his country bare-chested! “He’s gonna get hyperthermia…” I told mother. She agreed. “And prolly die from pneumonia!” XD
  • once it ended, I quickly drank my half-mouthful of milk, brushed teeth then hit the sack. Zzz~

today: yay, 6th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 5:50am, and after one pot :P trip I spent the ten minutes till 6:00am 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*

  • the teddies and I cuddled and snored, me waking again once for the pot :P when dearest dad came downstairs to begin breakfast and once more when PIG mum came to hit me with the eye goo before leaving for her half-day’s work.

After dearest dad had retucked the teddies and I back into bed and promised to stay quiet so that we could snore in peace, before returning to happy snorings I spend another ten minutes 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*



  • I awake twice more for the pot :P before Besta announces her arrival ten minutes early. When she bids me good morning, Daddy Bear nods greeting to her; she’s smart and immediately offers us fifteen more minutes, thus saving herself from the wrath of the Bear Bum. XD

After I’ve counted down my fifteen more minutes, I use the time before Besta comes back 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!

  • When she does come back, I swing myself over to the pot :P for one more tinkle and tell her all about my newest dream!
  • Besta gets me kitted then I head over to the bathroom to brush teeth. Thanks to Besta who squirts me some toothpaste; lucky Ela enjoys her second consecutive break because last night PIG mum had already hit the sack and wasn’t around to gleefully force poor Ela to hold the toothbrush either!
  • After using the loo for one more tinkle then washing and drying Era, I head outside to the gobbling :P table for breakfast.
  • Pity: dad’s only left me half a sandwich, not one whole one, which means I’ll need to find myself some morning tea. Thanks to Besta who pours me one bowl of bird food (what Dr. Ku calls All-Bran XD); after I munch that, I tuck into my half a sandwich of yummy egg and ham. Not only that, there’s a little slice of fried haloumi inside! I also enjoy my first mug of tea, white and two, sucking the teabag once. XD
  • Then I happily read our new book club novel for 1.25 hours, reaching page fifty @ 11:25am. Usually, I’m not a big fan of non-fiction books, but the author’s quite anarky @ times here. XD As for Besta, after she’d cleaned my room she sat and very gently and very sporadically massaged Ela for about forty minutes. There was actually time for an hour-long massage, but she was too interested in watching the Winter Olympics. XD Anyhow, reception was bad, got worse and eventually vanished! O_o Hopefully it’ll come back tonight~
  • At midday, Besta went with me to the bathroom for one tinkle; back @ the gobbling :P table she made me one warm mug of Milo. I tried without success to reach Aunty Lai; instead I read for another fifteen minutes and rang Aunty Nga. Siti jie jie answered and passed the phone to little Mickey pig, who told me his mum was brushing teeth. We spoke for like nine minutes but reception was terrible; in the end I just told him to get his mum to ring me when she was free, that Yin Yin biu jie (me) loved him and hung up. XD
  • While Besta cooked me fried rice, I read for another twenty minutes, reaching page 200 @ 1pm.
  • At 12:55pm 9well, 1pm, really), Besta took me once more to the loo for two tinkles then left me with one full bowl of fried ice and another mug of white tea for lunch. I tried ringing dad when she left (he cut off the call but rang me back shortly) and read for another ten minutes, taking my total reading time to two hours. Hopefully I can fit one more hour in when Kim’s minding me this arvo!
  • After lunh, I walked myself slowly and safely to the loo, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. I did a stinky unspeakable before popping online.
  • Kim’s coming to mind me from 4pm till 6pm.
  • Toms: just church, nothing special. Actually, the special thing’s PIG mum has said she’ll take me to see a movie both toms and the day after! I wonder if we’re seeing The Greatest Showman/Star Wars toms, then?
  • Dad had better take us for a meal out toms night! Righteo, hopefully bbl after Kim leaves, else hope to see everyone @ church toms!

Cheers,

Em. ^^


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