Entry # 3
My least favourite chore. Laundry.
And in our little house, there wasn't enough room to put in a washer
and dryer, so I get this. A bucket and a washboard. This sucks. And
the clothes take forever to dry on the clothesline. We aren't allowed
to move until we're full citizens of this place, so I'm stuck washing
my clothes by hand. This makes me miss Sunset Valley so much. …
Oops, I wasn't suppose to record where we came from. Shoot. And I'm
writing this in pen too. I'll scratch that out. Pretend you never saw
it.
-Maddie
Uh, I'm not sure how to do this
journaling thing, Maddie said to just write about my day, or my job,
or anything really. I don't understand the appeal, but I guess if it
makes her happy. Hi there, I'm Charlie. Don't ever call me Charles
unless you want to be laying flat on the floor. Is that clear?
Anyway, I love cooking, so I guess
they take that stuff into consideration when giving you your
assignment job? I'm not sure. But they do want me to do more bar
stuff than cooking so maybe not. Either way, I cook at home, and I
love it. And Maddie loves it. She can't cook to save her life. Shh,
don't tell her I told you that.
And I see that Maddie has yet to
really introduce you to Milly. She's the best kitty ever. She's very
playful, and rather lazy to be honest, much like myself. Maybe that's
why we get along so well. I have her dressed in a little sweater
right now, only because outside is still a little cool, and with the
whole no fur thing, I don't want her to get chilly. I really don't
like vets. So I'd like to avoid that at all costs.
I'm not really sure what else to talk
about right now. I won't be doing too many entries, it's mostly going
to be Maddie. But I'm sure we'll talk again sometime.
Bye,
Charlie
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