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Sunday, January 13, 2008
Had a battle with a flying cockroach yesterdae night, not exactly my kind of way to celebrate Saturdae's night after a long week of work. I hate cockroaches, especially those that fly. I do not like to kill any living thing, unless they get on my nerves. So this idiot had to bother me while I was watching a very lousy display of football by Liverpool, which I must admit the whole team probably would be crap without Torres. Then again, its been like that for the past 10 years. I do not know why I still stand by them till today. Blind love I guess.
Anyway back to the roach incident. So me and my brother chased it all the way back into the kitchen and into the hole it probably came from. I stuffed the newspaper in that hole thinking it will just never come back again. But after a while, I could hear it coming back. Yes, I have the ability to hear cockroaches walking, they make this funny irritating noise when they are in the room. I turned around and there it was again in the living room. This time it really makes my blood boil so I called my brother and we chased it he killed it. Yes of course it ain't gonna be me. AHhaah.

Ok frankly I dunoe whats the big deal bout this incident or where this is going to lead me. But it did made my night "memorable". I dun particularly have nice times with them. I hate them, and to an extent I am afraid of them. Made me remember the scene when I chanced upon a roach nest and dozens of them swarming around... Ok I probably shouldn't have gone there. Dinner's around the clock. Think Happy, think... Its just a bug's life.
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