Yvonne knocked on my door just now "There is a COCKROACH outside!" WTF, another cockroach flew in..
We searched the entire living room. Yvonne saw it one feet above my head when I gave up and assumed that it has found its bloody way out of the house.
Immediately I took a thick roll of newspaper along with the spray thingy, the war has started.
"AAAAaaaaaa" *sprayyyyyy* "aaaaaaAAAaaaaaa" *sprayyyyyyyyyyyyyy* *thud*
Whether it was pretending to be dead like a coward or fainted like a hero, I put it inside the plastic bag along with another dead cockroach.
Damn. Why didn't they just die with the dinosaurs? I might honor them as dinosaurs.
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