Saturday, December 1, 2018

Sunday Post 278


Good afternoon! Firstly, chances are that I’ll be without a plodding total until mid-December; secondly, TWFT topic’s “It’s An inside Job (2) and thirdly, the spam count for the weekend’s only six. Anyways, events for today?

  • Yay, awesome sleep last night! Nature did nudge me awake twice and ask would I please go, but both times I persuaded her to lemme fall back asleep again, meaning I didn’t use the pot :P till (I thought) 7:20am.
  • Instead of beginning my mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel, I try to fall back asleep right away, hoping I’d wake up one hour later to use the pot :P when PIG mum came a-THUMPING around upstairs before coming downstairs to hit me with the eye goo. Instead, ten minutes later, PIG mum comes in! sleepily, I mumble @ her what’s she doing here so early; she laughs and replies I must’ve read the clock wrong coz it’s already 7:20!
  • At 3;01pm, I’ve finished one game of Bejeweled lasting 5:15. Now, lemme play one more lasting in between six and seven minutes, and I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • Now @ 3:12pm, I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 6:32. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I now promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD Actually, I further promise not to play again until toms, coz for my first game I already lasted 7:10!
  • So PIG mum hits me with the eye goo and helps me exceedingly slightly with not only the bra strap but the tee coz dearest dad hasn’t left for church yet before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes. Actually, I haveta call PIG mum back to gimme the shiny shirt I bought with Kim @ Queen Street Mall! While doing so, I also begin for ten minutes 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*

PIG mum comes back to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for two tinkles, also leaning fully against the side rail and 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*

  • After washing and drying Era, I walk myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.

Breakfast is some plain porridge with one slice of dry (unbuttered) bread tossed into it, one full mug of water (which I toss down the drain while both parents are upstairs changing XD), all my usual drugs :P and one small half-mouthful of milk. Over breakfast, I also spend ten minutes 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 PIG mum’s finished getting ready for church, I turn the alarm on, get into the 4WD and she tootles us off. Offcourse, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day and she won’t lemme turn the music on coz she’s ‘too busy preparing her heart to worship God’, whatever that really means, but no biggie. I spend the short trip with both eyes closed, telling the cruel and unfaithful God how much I totally DESPISE Him and how I wished there was any other way into heaven WITHOUT Him. *sigh*
  • At church, I use the loo once for one tinkle then enter the classroom. As has been the entire year, I’m obviously the first one to arrive, even before the teacher! PIG mum turns the air con on, then bolts up to join the Canto service.
  • For our second-last class of the year, Pastor Chris teaches six students. Vinnie brings cookie and cream Pocky to share! I nibble two sticks~ oh, Becca tells me she’s resigned her job; next year, she’ll be like Hairy working for OMF!
  • Afterwards, I use the loo for one more tinkle, grab a little morning tea and take a seat beside Aunty Ng. she’s retired now, but pretty interesting.
  • PIG mum boots me up to service well before the 11am starting time,; I figure it’s coz she simply can’t wait to bolt off and join all the other aunties who can’t be bothered attending Bible Study like my dearest dad does for their coffee and gossip session. No biggie; I grab my usual spot~
  • Sweet, I get to stay seated again~ I sing everything, plus the harmony for three songs, but like every other week, mean absolutely NOTHING. >< *sigh*
  • Speaker today’s Pastor Chris, with another sermon from his First John series.
  • Afterwards, I use the loo for one more tinkle then PIG mum tootles us off to meet dearest dad for lunch @ the Warrigal Square Maccas. As we’re leaving the church building, I point out my shiny new shirt to Josh and Clara~
  • Dad and I have the five dollar lunch special; PIG mum has downloaded the MyMaccas app and takes advantage of the one dollar cheeseburger deal. After lunch, I happily after read the Sunday Mail.
  • Before getting home, PIG mum pulls over @ Warrigal Square. First, we buy a birthday card for Aunty A (and I liked it that much I even bought one for Mr. Hall’s birthday next year XD). Next, we buy groceries from Woolies. PIG mum actually returns a second time to get sth else; while waiting for her, I slowly, softly but most hatefully sing 11% of my newest shorter second-favourite song out aloud, closing the left eye for all the important numbers.
  • Back home, I use the loo for one more tinkle then walk myself slowly and safely online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • Aunty A’s coming over for her birthday dinner tonight!
  • Toms: fingers crossed I can watch the morning news~
  • Tina’s coming with for bloody hydro … argh, I HATES getting wet. >< Hopefully she’ll have time to see me showered and sat down with arvo tea before leaving.
  • Oh, must remember to ask PIG mum please to tape God Friended Me toms night! Like the Doctor, will that be the season finale?
  • Anyways, hopefully bbl, else wishing everyone a smashing week ahead!

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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