thank you. *bows graciously*. and yes, i'm a girl.
it was a mail i typed to a penpal. he asked in his reply if i found
that c0ckroach the next day, and i replied:
nope, i still havent found the offending creature. but i know it
must still be in there somewhere, hiding and bidding its time to
launch an underhanded attack on my unsuspecting, innocent self. the
2nd night i also slept in my bro's room. but then the 3rd night, i
was reading on my bed (i tot that hey, since i'm awake, i'd see any
tiny movements should the little piece of shit come out.). then, I
CAN'T BELIEVE I ACTUALLY FELL ASLEEP!!!!!!
so yeah, i slept blissfully to the next morning, unaware of what
manner of conspiracies that blasted thing might be planning. so on
the 4th night, i tot, wth, since nothing happened on the 3rd night,
i might as well just sleep in my room from now on, cockroach or no
cockroach. you have no idea how badly i slept in my bro's bed those
2 nights. i swear, i never knew i am the sort to "recognise" beds
before.
up to this morning, i still am convinced that that thing must still
be in my room, and i can only hope it's dead. but not very likely.
cockroaches are so damned versatile that should a nuclear war break
out all over Earth, the only things surviving that would be the
deep oceanic life and a horde of cockroaches, probably now having
developed some 8 extra legs and 3 mouths, all the better to evade
and eat with.
omg, that incident gave me nightmares for a few nights....
