oh my god. ahhhhh. i hateeeee roaches.
i was packing my study table, as i promised(being forced to). *sobs. then i found this super big dead roach under my side table. ='( it's gross cann. i called my dad, and he made me do this most disrespectful thing to the dead roach, and that is to use the vacumn. i called him twice to comfirm that the dead roach can indeed be sucked in, cause it's really big. more than an inch i estimate. x-x and i did use the vacumn to suck it in, cause my parents (daddy!) are out. oh god. it's really.. GROSSS. there's this sound of it being sucked in.. *
shiverrs. i'm tramatised. God bless it. (the roach) *yucks.
feeling a little proud of myself. threw away lots of 'rubbish', as what my dad terms them to be. 7 big packs of them. yay? xD *still feeling a little gross cause of the roachie. half of my study room is cleared. tomorrow i shall finish up the other half. i hope. xP
but, aiyahh. still haven't find a place to put my bags. =\ *look around. haiiyo, really no place seh! x-x and my guitar+amplifier. =(
and i'm feeling very very D-I-R-T-Y. *scratches. and i'm affected by that dead roach. really.
As Always, Loving and Missing You.