Even when it's scaring me.
It's the 2nd time this week that I freaked out because something was crawling on my skin, only to find out that that it was just actually my hair.
My apartment is near to a mini wilderness that's why I always stumble across some creepy crawlies creeping and crawling inside the house.
I don't mind much except if they start flying and/or heading for my direction.
And as long as they're not the mortal enemies.
Speaking of which, I still can't get over the traumatic events of Thursday night. A total of 7 huge cockroaches and all of them were flying about. Soooo gross plus one. I will never go back to that place again, ever.
It's the 2nd time this week that I freaked out because something was crawling on my skin, only to find out that that it was just actually my hair.
My apartment is near to a mini wilderness that's why I always stumble across some creepy crawlies creeping and crawling inside the house.
I don't mind much except if they start flying and/or heading for my direction.
And as long as they're not the mortal enemies.
Speaking of which, I still can't get over the traumatic events of Thursday night. A total of 7 huge cockroaches and all of them were flying about. Soooo gross plus one. I will never go back to that place again, ever.
And there was the fact that the MW was very specific about me not causing a scene. I did not, because the waitresses were very adept at reaching for 'em once they land on the walls and then killing 'em. The last straw was when another was flying in our direction. I ran towards the exit, leaving everything behind --- lappy, ipod, beer, cash, the MW and all.
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