Hello dear readers, as you can tell Iam a mouse and I am about to tell you about how I delt with my father for the longest time. I was living with my father for some time cause he had a heart attack and also I was writing a book about the holocaust so @ the sameI need him. Waking up and listening to him complaining was usually the worst, but I hated how he get mad for me using his wood matches whenever I wanted to smoke. Well until next time if you want to hear more about me or my dads story just leave a comment.
BYE.
Thursday, May 8, 2008
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