Saturday, 4 February 2012

My house made of sticks...

Hey all you well housed, cozy people.
My house is made of sticks, I'm sad to say, because I do not have a house yet.


But it'll son be spring and so I hope that... well... I'll have a house by than. 


I love Fran's enthusiasm! She is so proud of the fact that we even put together a "house" in the first place! We went to see Esther, the real estate agent, who helped us find our homes, and now all we need to do is go to the bank, we even went to Tristan, a lawyer, to get a rightful ownership of our house! 


I did, however, have a problem with my business loan applications, because, well, the business was handed down to me! So It's already rightfully mine, do I still have to pay for it? Also handed down to me was $10.000.00, enough money to completely re-furnish!  So honestly, can the bank of  Horizonia charge me for buying something that's already mine? 


My poor Great Aunt Hillary would be in a state of panic had she been here to witness this! She handed down to me all her riches, and her old Jewellery Shop, "Bedazzled" in hopes that I would soon re-open it after her tragic death, she drowned in a pot of soup, but I put it off to pursue  my theatrical dreams, and only returned to re-open it after my accident. 


I must go now Butterflies,


Have a lovely day!


MoNsTeR

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