Jun 03, 2006 10:49
I would have posted this last night but I was way too tired. So I was flopping in bed last night waiting for my mom to finish swiffering the "day bân" ummm the floors... not the regular floors let's put it that way. I didn't really want to do it given that I came back from work at nearly 10 because of the bus. My ankles were shot and having pulled a muscle at 5 am the previous night didn't make it any better. Back with my story, I was starting to doze off until I start feeling something creep on my leg. At first I thought it was just a piece of my hair given that I shed like no tomorrow and the fan in my room was on (air con is still busted). Suddenly, I felt it continue creeping higher. I open my eyes to find this scrawny little thing going up my leg. I can't see all that clear and realized it was one of those ghost spiders (is that their name?). How it got on me still befuddles me but I flicked it off smartly on the carpet, only to realize after that the little thing was the same colour as the carpet so I couldn't find it (even after putting my glasses on again). I went down to do something, came back up an hour later and found it about to creep on one of my dressers. I couldn't find any kleenex so I took that crumpled piece of paper from Tracy's side and killed it. Way to go Tammy... you were molested by an arachnid... way to go.
moronic moments,
myself,
family/home