holy crap. i just saw a cockroach the size of a small bus in my room. :O
i waited till it got closer and then i hurled my persian dictionary at it. SLAM! yes!
i walked over and stood on the book. oh yeah.. victory is mine. i bounced up and down a few times and got off the book.
but then, when i lifted the book up.. nothing.. nothing at all. it was horrifying.
not that im afraid of cockroaches or anything.. i just think they should live somewhere else.. outside.. far away. dead.
this is just the worst.. theres a huge roach hiding somewhere in my room and i have no idea where it is. i hate that. that's one bad thing about this place. it gets so freakin hot and humid here in georgia and for some reason it seems like the insects thrive on that.. like, thrive so much that they reach baby-eating proportions. ugh.
i feel like im in that scene from 'Aliens' where Ripley and Newt are trapped in that room with those face-huggers and yeah...
hmm.. whatever, ill just find it and kill it. eventually. ;\
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