So yeah, the tale of the huge ass cockroach I killed.
My poor roommates and RA seem to be deathly afraid of roaches, not that I'd blame them, but living in the city has numbed my fear of most creepy crawlies. I was in the kitchen at the time when one of my roommates comes up to me. Now the kitchen is on the 6th floor; we're on the bottom levels. Anyway, she tells me about the roach in our room. I go down with her because, one, I know what to do in these situations, and two, she was pretty freaked out.
And there it sat. Just relaxing on our ceiling.
Needless to say, I whacked it with a broom then crushed it with my shoe after I found it under my couch. No big deal.
Everyone else didn't think so.
In retrospect, it could have been one of those hissing ones or something. But it didn't make any noise so...*laughs nervously*
But to tell you the truth, bugs don't creep me out much. Except, walking sticks. Those things are kinda scary.
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My poor roommates and RA seem to be deathly afraid of roaches, not that I'd blame them, but living in the city has numbed my fear of most creepy crawlies. I was in the kitchen at the time when one of my roommates comes up to me. Now the kitchen is on the 6th floor; we're on the bottom levels. Anyway, she tells me about the roach in our room. I go down with her because, one, I know what to do in these situations, and two, she was pretty freaked out.
And there it sat. Just relaxing on our ceiling.
Needless to say, I whacked it with a broom then crushed it with my shoe after I found it under my couch. No big deal.
Everyone else didn't think so.
In retrospect, it could have been one of those hissing ones or something. But it didn't make any noise so...*laughs nervously*
But to tell you the truth, bugs don't creep me out much. Except, walking sticks. Those things are kinda scary.
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