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After a day of studying on Monday at 01.00AM I heard my sister screaming. Terringgg^^!! What the hell!?!? The neighbours must have thought the same thing. Jessy caught a mouse sneaking into her room. I trapped the mouse in a box and took it outside to the trashcan. Nice and easy.
So yesterday I saw another mouse (picture above) walking in the kitchen, hiding behind the Senseo coffeemachine. Ooow sh-it, what to do what to do? Frustration kicked in and I started looking for something to batter* the mouse with.
While looking I had a flashback of the mouse that my sister killed with a cutting board.
Yes, u read it correctly.. my sister killed a mouse! See the picture below for the ravage she created. No wonder she has been traumatised ever since.

I ended up grabbing an empty box in my one and a small fish net in my other hand to "catch" the damn mouse.
And I let the mouse slip away...


P.S. Big shoutout to them guys from the NY Pizza, Butchery and Bread Bakery located downstairs for keeping the mice alive! Burn in hell!

^^ tering: tering (tuberculosis, TB, T.B.) infection transmitted by inhalation or ingestion of tubercle bacilli and manifested in fever and small lesions (usually in the lungs but in various other parts of the body in acute stages).
* to bat·ter: v. bat·tered, bat·ter·ing, bat·ters: 1. To hit heavily and repeatedly with violent blows. 2. To subject to repeated beatings or physical abuse. 3. To pound repeatedly with heavy blows.




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