THE THING WITH TEENY LEGS AND MICROSCOPIC HAIR.
I was on facebook, contentedly sending eggs to my dear friends for the upcoming Easter day when I saw some black thing crawling on the floor.
When I turned my head in the direction of it, oh my gosh, it was a COCKROACH.
A black one with teeny legs and microscopic hair which it can scurry so fast with and I just don’t like them even if they are going to have a multi-colored body instead of the dull black one.
So when I saw it, I screamed COCKROACH COCKROACH.
And then my sister screamed, dropped a cup and ran to her bed.
Lol. I have no idea why she is so terrified when she used her feet to kill a cockroach before.
Anyway, I just sat on my chair reluctant to budge so I got my sister to get out of bed and get some help to kill the cockroach.
Help came! And I am so glad.
The cockroach was given some toxic air to breathe in.
And then it was struggling on the floor the next moment with its back against the floor.
What a tragedy. (For the cockroach)
What a relief. (For me and my sister)