It’s that time of the year again when the green insects invade homes. I think it is due to the monsoon season. They come in swarms and hover around light sources and then die the next morning. Sometimes I even find like nearly a hundred dead bugs sitting at the crotch area of my panties(the ones which are hanging outside to dry, mind you) the next morning. Super disgusting.
But the mofos bite. It’s bad enough that they are green in colour, they bite as well. So freaky.
And they are all over the place.
The green bug is attracted to the colour green. Mating season too?
While studying throughout the night, I decided to crumple every bug that lands on my table with my two fingers. Such weak creatures they are.
Accumulating…(admittedly to increase the shock value, i went around my room searching for more insects to pinch and to be added to the pile)
I like forming uncountable objects into a heartshape. Did it with Sugar once, and there was once I even used fried rice to make the shape. 🙂
My entire bed is littered with those green bugs and while I’m studying, they attack my poor legs and I’ve been scratching like I’m having my second round of chicken pox. Must. stop. scratching. My legs have gone to hell. There are more wounds as of now – as the photos below are a few days old.
Oh, don’t worry. Pock-marks or not, I’ll still wear my miniskirts. 🙂 You lucky bastards. 😉
See?:(
These ones are prior to scratching so there are no open wounds yet. This was taken a few days ago, today my leg looks diseased.
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I know children are entitled to be happy when they come out to play in the evenings. Is it wrong of me to get very very angry when they scream too loud? It doesn’t help that there’re not many furnitures in my house so their screams will bounce off these four walls and echos are formed…you get the picture.
How to concentrate on my studies you tell me?
A metal was being dragged up and down the road in the backlane and I wondered if having a gun at that moment would be good….
I flipped open the window and said sweetly, “Adikkkkk~~”.. but none of the kids heard me. The little rascals..
So I saw the beautiful lighting and thought that they’d make nice subjects to photograph! As annoying as they are.
That’s the metal thing that was being dragged up and down. UGH.
Kids can play all kinds of game. Hitting footballs with badminton rackets? Dragging rubbish bin holders?
He was just standing there swinging the racket to and fro.. weird kid.
As cute as they looked, they were as noisy as hell.
I was having some fun with my recorder again but the kids were far too noisy.
Here’s one of me attempting to sing Liquid Dreams but I was mumbling alot because I couldn’t hear myself and was annoyed at the shrieking children. ARGH!! Towards the middle you can hear the children shouting and stuff. It’s THAT bad.
Oh yeah, they finally came to the fix the falling ceiling. So guess you guys can breath a sigh of relief now that there will never ever be shocking news in the morning coming from me, or what’s left of me. (Girl, 19, Killed by falling ceiling.)
Was eating ice cream while keeping an eye out on the workers when they fixed the fungus infested ceiling(which was also leaking, ew. apparently from li shen’s toilet. ew ew.).
You KNOW what sucks the most? When the electricity goes out. Somemore it’s a critical period what with the finals coming very very soon.
Lie Yuen and I dragged our dining table out to the smelly garden and started studying. Must’ve looked strange to the neighbours.
Stressstressstresssstressstressstressdisappearingperiodstressssssssss..
This is our make shift tripod by the way.:P
Alright, alright, time to layan me again. Another Jolene In The Shower special: Something Stupid.