tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3710363.post3681218577649938892..comments2023-07-18T10:28:03.925-06:00Comments on My So-Called Life As I Know It: Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3710363.post-41165176892253489152007-08-08T19:27:00.000-06:002007-08-08T19:27:00.000-06:00I wouldn't have been able to get off the couch. I...I wouldn't have been able to get off the couch. I am SUCH a baby when it comes to rodents. and insects. and things that slither. oh, and things that fly and can hurt me. I guess I'm just a baby.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3710363.post-54867171971505654882007-08-05T20:29:00.000-06:002007-08-05T20:29:00.000-06:00I won't tell you how many are hiding for every one...I won't tell you how many are hiding for every one that you see.<BR/><BR/>Haha I'm such a mean sister.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3710363.post-59679512802160998262007-08-05T18:01:00.000-06:002007-08-05T18:01:00.000-06:00Um, is swearing better than sobbing in this case? ...Um, is swearing better than sobbing in this case? Or screaming? I've never understood the concept of caged rodents as pets- particularly if you've encountered one in your home. We've had them here occasionally, too. Very icky.Lauriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04681145748925087647noreply@blogger.com