Problem: My step - mother was very fond of disciplining using an electric cattle prod . I grew up in the 70 's , so partying with drugs was normal , though my favorite was dropping blotter acid directly into the eyes . Yeah , kind of stupid as I look back on it and ca n't say I would recommend any of that now , hopefully , I ' m a bit wiser with age ! lol And unfortunately , may have contributed to my extremely high tolerance for narcotics ( though my father had this also ) .

What can be concluded about the cause of my drub problems ?
OPTIONS:
- I must have used drugs because I was abused by my stepmother .
- I must have used drugs because I abused cattles with a cattle prod .
- None of the above choices .
- I must have used drugs because I was abused by my father .

A: I must have used drugs because I was abused by my stepmother .

Problem: What was to be an essay of sorts has managed its way into my blog only because its likely to wind up here anyway . Random thoughts about my life in and out of Taekwondo . When I sat down to write this I was looking for a little inspiration .

What may happen next in speaker 's story ?
OPTIONS:
- They explain where their inspiration came from .
- None of the above choices .
- They explain why they started the blog in the first place .
- They explain why they lacked motivation .

A: They explain where their inspiration came from .

Problem: I asked the Lord to tell me Why my house is such a mess . He asked if I 'd been ' computering ' , And I had to answer ' yes . ' He told me to get off my fanny And tidy up the house . And so I started cleaning up ... The smudges off my mouse .

Why did the writer tidy up the house ?
OPTIONS:
- Because they had been computering .
- Because it was time to get off their fanny .
- Because the Lord told them to .
- None of the above choices .

A:
Because the Lord told them to .