April 24th, 1999
Dear Diary
It's almost time. Shredder says that they are coming to attack our lair, to try to get me back. I laugh at this, thinking 'if only they had treated me better, then we wouldn't have to go through with this..'
It's almost time. Shredder says that they are coming to attack our lair, to try to get me back. I laugh at this, thinking 'if only they had treated me better, then we wouldn't have to go through with this..'
