Schroeder
Lucy yet again annoyed me today. Ok she did come up with having diaries but I bet she's going to look in mine to see if I think about her. I do but not in a good way.
She was going on about getting married.
"Schroeder what if you and I got married someday and we were so poor you had to sell your piano to buy me saucepans?"
"Saucepans? Why would you need saucepans?" I questioned.
"You wouldn't want me to keep house without a good set of saucepans would you?" She wittered on.
"I can't stand it. I just can't stand it."
BONK! I bump my head on the piano in aggravation.
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