Saturday Post 305

Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding only 465 steps (even though I went out this arvo, I was in Sparkless3!) and secondly, TWFT topic’s “Hold Onto The Word That You’ve Received”. Anyways, events for today?

• Aww, my three day awesome sleep streak ended this morning @ 12:20am when my idiot bladder nudged me awake and ordered I use the pot. :P Nature called again around 6:20am and after another pot :P trip I immediately fell back asleep coz I knew PIG mum would start being noisy one hour later!
• At 5:37pm I’ve finished one game of Bejeweled lasting 5:37. Now, lemme play one more game lasting in between six and seven minutes, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
• Sure enough, like clockwork, @ 7:20am PIG mum begins her daily a-HUMPING around.. I use the pot :P once again, then spend 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 she’d left for her half day’s work, dearest dad retucked Shirley and I back into bed, after I spent 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*
• I wake twice more for the pot :P before Besta announces her arrival just before 10am. Before she did so, I spent another 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 Besta knocked, opened the door and stuck her head in, she was like, “Wow it’s so cool in here! Shirley just imperiously waved her away and she was like, “Oh, yeah, that’s right. Fifteen more minutes. Cya.” XD
  Cheers,

Em. ^^