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Dear Diary, | Dear Diary, | ||
| β | Today was the MOST wonderful day ever! I met very handsome and very rich man who wants to give me a job! Of course he has no idea that he is destined to be my husband. I had the queerest dream last night where the Lady, who might possibly be my fairy godmother, told me to seek him out and share our fates. I must be sure to impress [[The_Stars_Are_Right:_Marcus_Dubcek|Mr. Dubcek]] with all of my wit and grace in my new job. | + | Today was the MOST wonderful day ever! I met very handsome and very rich man who wants to give me a job! Of course he has no idea that he is destined to be my husband. I had the queerest dream last night where the Lady, who might possibly be my fairy godmother, told me to seek him out and share our fates. I must be sure to impress [[The_Stars_Are_Right:_Marcus_Dubcek|Mr. Dubcek]] with all of my wit and grace in my new job. |
| β | I'm not quite sure what this job entails but I'm sure it can't be any worse than wallowing in this hovel. I think he mentioned a press release about the awful commotion that happened in Central Park today. There were all sorts of strange cylinders and spores and large dogs tearing through Central Park. Now that I think back on it, I think one of those nasty dogs may have ripped the beautiful dress mother gave me for winning the riding competition in the spring. I will certainly have to buy a new dress with the money from my new job. How will Mr. Dubcek ever notice me when I am covered in rags? I should also purchase a new hat to match the dress. This large floppy one I retrieved from the "HQ" (whatever that is) doesn't match anything in my wardrobe. | + | I'm not quite sure what this job entails but I'm sure it can't be any worse than wallowing in this hovel. I think he mentioned a press release about the awful commotion that happened in Central Park today. There were all sorts of strange cylinders and spores and large dogs tearing through Central Park. Now that I think back on it, I think one of those nasty dogs may have ripped the beautiful dress mother gave me for winning the riding competition in the spring. I will certainly have to buy a new dress with the money from my new job. How will Mr. Dubcek ever notice me when I am covered in rags? I should also purchase a new hat to match the dress. This large floppy one I retrieved from the "HQ" (whatever that is) doesn't match anything in my wardrobe. |
| β | I will also have to remember to thank [[The_Stars_Are_Right:_Lars_Valdez|Mr. Valdez]] and that nice Southern gentleman whose name I can't remember. Common people look so much alike it's difficult to tell them apart. Perhaps I will send them a box of cigars for saving my life. | + | I will also have to remember to thank [[The_Stars_Are_Right:_Lars_Valdez|Mr. Valdez]] and that nice Southern gentleman whose name I can't remember. Common people look so much alike it's difficult to tell them apart. Perhaps I will send them a box of cigars for saving my life. |
Until next time Diary, | Until next time Diary, | ||
