The last week had been spent editing iS, my novella. Just finished and am now eager to beta test Frag -my single line CLI / terminal game. If it works okay I will be heading out to Kuala Lumpur on a long walk tomorrow morning. I can finally retire and rest on my laurels, having 2 books and 2 games, plus another potential source of income far away. Not sure about the witches, whether they will carry on destroying young minds and Christians.
Anyway, it's time to fire up Python and my Command Prompt. See what the AI throws out. It may be a long night.
And sure enough there are indexing problems that might take hours to figure out. In the midst of it, my shorts got smelly and I had to wash and change, and my swivel chair broke. Now wearing new pants and sitting on a piano bench at my desk. Feeling more productive but have yet to solve the bugs. Already 10:30pm.
Read about the omen of a chair falling / failing. It means it's time to reassess one's situation and maybe take action before it is too late (betrayal etc.). It can also mean to do less work. I think it's time to devote more resources towards spiritual teaching and healings (some requested).
I am up against a wall of bugs in the AI move code. And it's coming up to midnight. Been given constipation by evil members of the Liew witchy 6 partnering with family who've sinned. I guess I should talk with my family soon about asking forgiveness if necessary?
We also talked on prophecy, and how adjusting it is imprecise. Also on Catholicism (unified church) and the dangers of translating the Bible into English. Talked about self-control and its true meaning.
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