Friday, January 18, 2019

Saturday Post 280


Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve only been hard @ work plodding 485 steps (coz obviously, I’ve not left the house) and secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘Dare To Dream’. Anyways, events for today?

  • For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 2:15pm, I lasted 5:27. Now, lemme finish one more lasting in between six and seven minutes, and I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. If I can’t achieved that, it’s because even after I downloaded that update for Adobe Flash, the screen’s still unresponsive! Grr, how annoying. ><

Yay, 9th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature did nudge me awake @ 6:05am, asking, “Go?” but I told my bladder could she please wait a lil longer? If she couldn’t, that was fine coz the Sun had already risen, but more sleep was nice …my bladder said okay, I fell back asleep and she didn’t nudge me awake till 7:20am! Actually, before I did so, I first spent the ten minutes till 6:15am 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 another pot trip @ 7:20am, I I also spend 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*

Then the teddies and I have an incredible snore, with me not waking again for the pot :P when the parents begin breakfast together @ like 9:20am! I proved to PIG mum that I wasn’t only always biased against her when I told her whenever I heard the parents talking over breakfast I can hear her voice very clearly but only dad indistinctly; that’s because PIG mum’s facing the hallway down where the end’s my bedroom while dad’s facing the television. Hence why I hear her loud voice so clearly but not his. However, if you just compare the sheer volume of the conversation, it’s apparently and abundantly clear that PIG mum’s yapping away 95+% of the time, while dad only inserts himself into the other five percent. XD

  • After that second pot :P I count to five hundred then realize I’m not gonna fall back asleep before Besta arrives. Instead, I spend ten final 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!
  • Besta rrives ten minutes today; when she announces her arrival, PIG mum lets her inside. At my bedroom door, she brightly bids me good morning, but since I can’t be bothered turning around to face her I just simply raise Daddy Bear to nod greetings @ her. Besta’s smart and saves herself from the wrath of the Bear Bum by immediately offering us fifteen more minutes. XD
  • Once those fifteen minutes are up, I call Besta back into the room with the customary “I’m hungry …” XD When Besta comes back, I use the pot :P for one more tinkle and she gets me kitted. We then head over to the bathroom together, where I brush teeth. Thanks to Besta who squirts some toothpaste for me; that should be the end of Ela’s weeklong holiday and doubtless I’ll haveta let PIG mum gleefully force her to hold the toothbrush again tonight. *sigh*
  • After sitting over the loo for one more tinkle, I wash and dry Era before heading out to the gobbling :P table.
  • Breakfast was strange. Yes, thanks to dad who cooked eggs and … not ham, not chicken, but FISH! XD Tasted weird, but not yucky~ Thanks also to Besta who made me one big mug of white tea with two sugars, cooked the bread yummy and added some cheese for me.
  • My main happiness was getting to read for 1.25 hours! Like most of the book club novels we read over the year, it’s not very interesting, but since it’s not boring I’ll stick with it. XD This morning, I reached pg. fifty @ 11:03am and pg. seventy-five @ 11:49am.
  • At midday, Besta took me once to the loo for one tinkle and made me another big mug of white tea with two sugars. Back @ the gobbling :P I first rang Aunty Lai, chatting with her for about eight minutes.
  • After finishing the call, I read for another five minutes, then @ 12:20pm tried ringing Aunty Nga. Annie jie jie answered, saying she’d just popped out! Never mind, I just asked Annie jie jie to please get Aunty Nga to call me back when she got home if she was free, ended the call and read for another five minutes.
  • At 12:30pm, I headed into the bathroom for my nice warm shower – I washed and rinsed my own hair today. I also slowly, softly but most hatefully sang 27% of my shorter second-favourite song out aloud, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.
  • After I flipped the nice warm water off, I mostly dried myself (thanks to Besta who helped me dry my back and Era), mostly creamed myself (again, thanks to Besta who helped mr cream my back and Era) and had another tinkle. When Besta rekitted me, I had one more tinkle when she was doing Elf’s AFO straps and one last when she was giving Wally back to Ela.
  • Now @ 4:13pm I’ve finished one final game of Bejeweled lasting 6:22. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD Actually, I further promise not toplay again until toms, coz I’ve actually also played not one, not two, but THREE more noteworthy games, one lasting 7:08, another lasting 8:11 and the third lasting 8:40!
  • Lunch was one big bowl of the yummy fried rice Besta had cooked me, only ‘twas very sticky? Besta explained ‘twas coz she’d put soup into it; since when did soup make rice sticky? Anyhow, over lunch, I read for twenty more minutes, taking my total reading count up to two hours.
  • Before Besta left, I did a stinky unspeakable. The parents arrived home just before she left.
  • Toms: just church, nothing special. Kim’s helping me up @ 8am and dropping me off @ church; her shift ends @ 11am but bet she’ll leave @ least ten minutes early!
  • Would dearly love lunch out with church peers but predicting a cheap lunch out @ Maccas with the parents. *sigh*
  • Also predicting a stressful arvo @ the hands of PIG mum …
  • But if I’m obliged to have lunch with the parents, dad had better take PIG mum and I out for dinner together afterwards anyways, hopefully bbl, else hope to see everyone @ church toms!

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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