Reunion dinner…

So on the eve of reunion, my case back press snapped. And around that time, we put the Liew 6’s souls back in place. They got themselves corrupted by western bikini photos, so later were scorned out of their hearts when they attempted to push prophecy against the UK and USA. This must have been embarrassing to a hilt, which soon severed their moral compasses (heart-soul connection). But enough psychology, there needs to be action. They’ve tortured and misled Christians and Royals enough. More later…

Tidied my desk / room / cobwebs and emptied my waste basket which was over full. Bit of an effort but CNY is tomorrow and all clearing junk (clipping hair and nails too) has to stop today, by tradition. Unfortunately, the UK is pressing me for additional help which they say must happen naturally. So just going along with it.

I’ve been readying to return the damaged case back press after lunch. May need a ride from Dad to the post office as well as a packet of some sort to contain the box and to affix the free returns label I printed on our home inkjet. Given up repairing the HMT. UK forces striking us with pain after we were kind to them, *sigh*.

Told the secrets of telepathy and telekinesis to the desperate fighters from the UK. These aren’t super secrets, just things we all forgot during the later years after the 60-70s, supposedly to make the world safer. In reality it opened sensitive institutions to attack by evil witches.