Once upon a time a hunter went into a forrest to hunt,so upon reaching the forrest e spotted a tiger n shot it,little did e know tht tht tiger mothered a young n so e took d young cub home bcuz e felt sorry 4 her,e gave d cub to his daughter nt rembering tht she waz a tiger,anyway hiz daugher took d cub 4 her pet n played with her everyday the cub wuz gtting bigger n bigger,1day she brought im into d forest to play with im n az they played a twig scratched her n she began to bleed,upon smelling d blood d tiger attacked her n killed her,d hunter wept becuz of hiz stupidity....moral of this story remindz me of habits tht ppl az esp bad onez...little habits turn bid habits n big habits cn ruin
Posted on: Wed, 12 Jun 2013 01:16:53 +0000
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