Dear Diary,
Well I got to meet our new guest. Sort of. Larry unlocked the door and let me peek in. I couldn't really get a good look at her but poor thing is so small, she looks like a child. Larry said she's been malnourished for her whole life. But told me she definitely was at least 18 or they wouldn't have sent her. Larry still has to tie her up because if she leaves the house, she could get found by the Chinese government. Anyway, I'm looking forward to when she can sit for dinner with us. She seems to sleep all the time but I guess that's to be expected. When Larry went to poop, I went over and layed hands on the garage door and prayed for her.
Oh and as sweet as Larry is, he can be such a butt. I had to remind him three times to get Stan's walkman from the garage. Finally he came out and threw it at me. He missed but he ended up breaking two of my farmland figurines. The rooster which was no big deal but also Mama Moo Cow! I had saved up for months and waited an eternity to get her.
But the good part of the day was having ladie's hour with Les. She brought a bottle of Co-Cola and we had the best time making our wall art. I made a design and she made the letter L. We talked about our plan and she is going to be the CEO and marketing chairwoman and I'm going to be the head consultant. Hopefully one day, the blessings will be able to take over the company.
Bad news is that Stan only came over for a second. He didn't want to impose on me and Les. And he was a little mad about his broken walkman. Larry said it was already broke but Stan says it was fine when he left it. Men!
But friend...when I was letting him out, he brushed against my boosums. I know the good book says that you shouldn't lay with another race but diary, if I was single I think me and Stan would make a nice couple.
And how does Mason get his undies so dirty? That boy!