mister and miss perfect

Yeah, he did manage to come over, waking me up in the middle of my sleep. And guess what he got? Yep, the dolls.

He thought it'd be something to cheer me up because they talk weird. When you press Ms. Perfect's hand, she'd say " Don't even think about cleaning up after you and your friends, honey, that's what I'm here for". The Mr. Perfect doll talks along those lines as well-" Let's invite your parents over for dinner".

I told him to return them.

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Albert phoned a minute ago. We talked about going out tonight because it was his birthday week. And I forgot about it, also forgot to greet him on the day of his birthday. Plus, I'm too weak to go out. Sorry, Albert.