Saturday, June 13, 2009
I was out "investigating" a STOMP story. The man wasn't there and the residents didn't seem to know him. I was about to report back that there was nothing. The call went through but I saw a cleaner approaching. I hung up the call and asked the cleaner. And he told me which unit the man was from!
Never give up!
My worst nightmare came through! I'm home all alone and the bloody cockroach came to crash! I'm locking it in my parents' room and blocking the gap below the door with my brother's notebooks. I don't care if my brother kills me. I am not letting it out or going anywhere near it.
Go to hell!
。尋找中@
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