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13 Comments
read ‘The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents’ by pratchett and you’ll never kill a mouse again - esp. with poison…
I like the “You cook, you clean” rule. I’ve had roommates before who went with the popular belief that the person who cooked should not have to do dishes, and I just about went insane tearing everyone’s hair out. Love your blog! And, EWWWW about the mouse. I would co-exist much better with live mice than dead ones myself.
:[ poor lil’ mouse…. i hate going on planes too. nothing worse than the way the landing gears sound when their folding up into the plane and the turbulence is scary too.
Man, if you’re going to be self-absorbed, at least try to be interesting. ..
Sorry, I’ll try harder
i admire your sympathy for mice… i think “freak out” would accurately describe what i would do if i found a mouse in my house, dead or alive.
I absolutely hate flying. Hate it. Good for you for doing it anyway.
P.S. I like your blog, pay no attention to mean people.
I didn’t know mice liked to fly…duh…<:-)
“Man, if you’re going to be self-absorbed, at least try to be interesting…”
‘Man’, if you’re going to be rude, at least try to be witty.
OR they could just go “Normal” after ANY noise, not “Thats normal its the blah blah” cause that takes ages. Just a simple robotic “NORMAL” after any noise would be great. Please pass my comments on. Also, have a nice time, love Leanne xx
Was there a little table-tennis ball helmet next to him?
Hahaha, uh Luke, it’s a blog. You write it about yourself. I don’t think you would call writing a blog about yourself self-absorbed. You certainly wouldn’t write it about your mother’s cat…
Blogs can be about anything, as you well know- usually people choose to use it to communicate things that they honestly think others might find interesting, even if it is purely about themselves.