Was up early. Managed to get cleaned well. Hopefully no incontinence attacks later on. Mom and Dad have gone to hospital without me as I woke up a little too late to tag along and have breakfast out. Have my monitor in portrait mode due to lack of desk space. Somebody / thing is burning my butt hole. Will be depositing my used ThinkPad at the old house later on.
Showered and changed into fresh clothes. We’ll be going to the bank then to the downtown mall for lunch. Liew witchy teachings exposed as false. Many are left to pick up the pieces of a life lived a lie. Still haven’t finished coding Frag. I’m under pressure telepathically, and trying to take things easy.
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Was out from 9am to 2pm, 5 hours. The folks have excellent stamina and are going for another round of banking. I got mom a knee support sock and she bought shea butter moisturizer. Dad got us ice cream. Very inconvenient as the works department have decided to tar our neighborhood roads this afternoon instead of 2-4am as they do elsewhere.
Almost 3pm and heavy machines are rumbling outside my room window. Had my orgasm which felt good, helped relieve stress of mind arguments that occur daily for hours. Some people were really deceived by the Enemy and too bad they all used negative telepathy to try and break free.
Fewer deceived people following the Liew commands, those witchy doctors of the mind who spread lies and manipulate sensitivities. We aim to get everyone free. Not sure what consequence that has for the Tribulation. If I save half the world for God?
A thunderstorm complicated the repaving and no doubt caught the folks unawares as they moved our money to higher interest banks. We are not poor, just can't enjoy life much: holidays, fine dining, luxury apparel etc.
I have now written 6 good songs, enough for a mini album:
1. In This Space
2. A Most Beautiful Lady
3. Let The Good Things Come
4. Emily (A Portrait)
5. Emma In Paradise
6. Sister Wear Your Hair
Also quite good are:
1. Breakup
2. Rock Breaks Paper
3. Reeds and the Rushes
4. Nevermore
5. Sandy
6. More Than A Heart
Think I will set about arranging them for ocarina and vocals and release a songbook. Always wanted to do that. Like an ABRSM book. Want to include playing advice and techniques just like the ones I used to learn from when I studied piano up to grade 6.
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Did some coding on Frag. Major progress. Should have some gameplay to test tomorrow morning. Not sure how best to make the horde of enemy frags and pods descend from the top end.
News that my cousin and husband are arriving home in Malaysia after some months abroad. Speculation is rife, I guess we are all busybodies. The fact that she was secretive about leaving home base was unusual and disheartening to me, her friend in the family. Feeling boned and heavy in the head. And it’s just past 8pm.
Just did a brief intensive workout, 3 1/2 minutes. Feeling fresh and energized. Important as the mind criminals move closer under a shield of genius help. We have to chip away these mental savants.
Showered and changed into fresh clothes. Cleaned my butt hole which was attacked this afternoon. It was a little smudgy. There were baby centipedes in our bathroom. Quite harmless, driven out by the shower water. I wish we had not moved to this shoebox, sometimes. Am gathering children and babies raised by the Liew witches to be tortured and turned mentally ill. How much of this is prophetically correct? Did Jesus forsee militant telepathy? Yet to brush and it’s well past 10pm.
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