Frank Chicken

Saturday, August 12, 2006

back again

August 10th.
So.. a whole month has gone passed and I have'nt written to my friend Bloggs.
Hello Bloggs, how are you!
I am very well, thankyou for asking. It is because my life has changed quite a bit because angela is still living in the kitchen! I dint mean her to be because I thought she would move on to St Ruperts or something or go off to Australia to seek her fortune but she did'nt. She just unpacked her things ( just some clothes really, and a big teddybear with one ear and a few pots and plates and four photographs) and that was all. Then she went out and came =back with some big pieces of cardboard for packing fridgefreezers in and laid them all on top of each other for a bed, which I thought was very clever really. so every morning now she gets up and cleans her teeth and then picks up her bed and stuffs it behind the cooker so it won't be in the way all day.
Then she looks in the FRIDGE! And fills the frying pan with oil and makes me something foe beakfast which is marvellous. Usually it is fried bread with a bit of cheese or whatver shes been able to find, because she isn't on benefit because they've lost her name or msomething and so she doesn't get any money. so I am very grateful because it means I can save a bit of money at last for a rainy day. It's not very much, but perhaps I can save enough to buy a flat one day. I don' think it would be very big because flats are an awful price, but maybe something that isn't rented from someone who thinks you are a filthy creature not worthy of living and charges you a fortune just to keep the rain off your head.
It was trerrific news that angela had found a fridge. It isn't verty big and makes a sound like a cross channel ferry (I emember that trip always) but it saves a lot of money on not having to throw milk and eggs away because they have gone ransid. The lightbulb inside has broken but I fixed it by pulling the wires through and taping them to a little light bulb from the hall outside.
She says she could make better breakfast for me if I couold give her some bits of money from my benefit, but then I woudl'nt be able to savr any money so I dont know. I will have to think about it.

Dennis came round abiut a vortnight ago. He really wanted that job with the police, I think. It would be just right for him with his passion for public service and bashing up crinimals. Perhaps they made a mistake and will invite him back in was the best I couls suggest to him, but he said No they have a no*******smoking policy which alienates me from ******* thje start. At the moment he is applying for jobs as bouncers by night clubs. He is big enough and strong enough and could make new career I think.
But I've not seen him for a week or two now. Perhaps he has gone to Australia the way I thought angela would.

Imblufella is still in his little tomb with cress on top. They have not greminated yet but I think they will do it soon. His goodness will seep into them and then one day BOOM! Theywill burst into life.

Now it is time to say goodbye Bloggs and when I hasve another 50pee I will write some more.

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