The party last night was indeed fun. It's too bad I had to leave early. That Mr. T was dragging me around Fleet Street for...a reason. But what I didn't miss was the greatest New Year's party ever! I was even able to make the guests some pumpkin pies, out of things I should not mention...and got my hands on those shiny knives of 'ers. You can read 'er journal for a different point of view of what 'appened that night xd .
Anyways, 'appy New Year! This year is going to be a better one, it will. I am completely focused on my main goal...change that rundown ol' pie shop's previous legacy of being the worst pies in London and change it to...the best pies in London! It might be hard, but with your 'elp, we can make it possible, we can. Just see Mr. Todd and tell 'im you want to 'elp with the shop. 'e'll know what ya mean, 'e will.
I might not be on Gaia later on to-day because we are throwing some sort of a party. The sad thing is, it isn't for New Years. It's for footbal neutral . Pretty stupid to throw a party on New Years for a football game. And the only reason we are 'aving it 'ere is because we are the ones with an HDTV. Apparently people like to see the fine sweat on the players' faces, then yell at them for not playin' the game right. If ya ask me, football is a waste of time, money, and breath. Think about how good those players could be in...pies...hmm... whee
I better go tell Mr. T my plans for the day...
heart TWPIL
[Mrs. Lovett]
 Constanze Mozart · Tue Jan 01, 2008 @ 09:23pm · 1 Comments |
