Saturday, May 31, 2008
Betsy
So, we have a mouse. It is just one thing after another in this place! We have named her Betsy. I refuse to put down those sticky traps. That is the most inhumane way to die dammit! Apparently she is now locked in the linen closet. I want to save her but I want her gone! Oh the Dilemma. I am satying at the 'rents tonight. I just cannot deal with this. I'd be really bad on survivor.
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a mouse? see i'd move just for that. you need to get on your land lord this is his/her issue. if that doesn't work contact the toronto rental tribune asap! can u ask your pigeon/seagull friend if they have access to guns/knives? terrorist links perhaps? ok kidddddddddddinnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggg
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