Go, Roald, Go!

When I visited Rosie tonight, she said that every day of her life is more boring than the last one.

Rosie: Y'know, every day of my life is more boring than the last one, silly.

However, she just happened to know of a cure for her affliction: Pink furniture. 😛

Rosie: If only I had, oh, say, some pink furniture! Then life would be AWESOME!!

Unfortunately for her, Tom Nook didn’t have any for sale today. 😛

Crazy Redd had a solemn painting for sale in his tent. I solemnly swear he is up to no good, because I didn’t need that one.

A new Message of the Week was posted on the bulletin board, and it said if you can’t say anything nice, write it down.

*Message of the Week* Can't say anything nice? Write it down!
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In Roald’s house, I found a nice surprise… Roald is moving out! He was actually being nice about it. Well, there’s a first time for everything. Fortunately, it’s also the last. Later, dumbbell.

Roald: Don't ever forget me, man! You hear me? Never forget! Peace, b-b-buddy!

Gaston was sick with a cold, so I gave him some medicine I already had with me. He said I was so good to him, that he shouldn’t have called me all those names.

Gaston: You're so good to me. I shouldn't have called you all those names.

Over the weekend, I posted a new Wild World video, Episode 18. It shows some highlights of things that have happened in Forest from December through March. If you haven’t seen it yet, here it is. I hope you enjoy it!