
The biggest, fattest ant so far. This one is so big, it really creeps me out.
My skin begins to crawl and I begin to smash at it with my hand, (as girls do) and jump back, hoping I got it. I didn't. Smash again, it runs towards me. Remember, I am a fat chick, nothing about this battle is graceful. I am sure the tenants downstairs think an elephant is trampling a tourist up in here.
I jump back and crash into my laptop, launching it off the desk and into the bookcase.
This cannot be good. But I can't worry about it, I must not take my eyes off the ant lest he escape and I would not be able to sleep knowing it was still alive, crawling somewhere. I pick up the notepad and S-W-A-C-K!

Dead ant.
Then I remember the laptop.
Dead laptop.
3 comments:
those cats are lazy! mine attacks bugs :D otherwise i do as you and whack them with the first thing i get my hands on lol
No you didn't!!! NOOOOOO!
Did ya? Really?
Ouch.
by the way, not only am I back now, but I'm not a private blog anymore.
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