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Sunday, May 14
10:13 AM



i've never been so scared killing a cockroach in my life. :S and i only had to do it cos my parents are sleeping and my sister was bathing. as i type this, the dead cockroach is still lying outside. *shudder*



post-it notes on the bedroom door are the best way to go:


"daddy, there's a dead cockroach beside the lamp on the floor downstairs. please clear it and throw it away. if it's not there, i think it has revived and eaten me while i was sleeping, because i finished spraying a whole can of shieldtox on it. the empty can of shieldtox is on the kitchen table. please clear the cockroach, or it wil get its children to eat me up"



i seriously think i breathed in too much shieldtox... :S




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