Tuesday, February 28, 2006
--cockroach saga, part 2: the massacre--

The next night after, as I lay me down to sleep, my sister who sleeps next to me started telling last night's story. It turned out that it was herself screaming when she saw a cockroach (hereby known as 'the culprit') running across our kitchen floor. My mum and dad formed an alliance and killed the culprit (BRAAAKKK! banzaaaaiii!) But...! As they were disposing of the carcass, another was seen scuttling across out granite tiles. Another BRAAAAKKK! But not long after, another scream was heard: "Muuummmmmm!!!!!!! Look OUUUTTTT!!!!" The head culprit, its size as big as my thumb, was scouting out the warzone from above the cabinet. Its antennae moved around, trying vainly to detect where the attack will be coming from. BRAAAAAKKKK! Victory to our side. .... By the end of the night: Number of casualties = 5 FIVE!!!!
Rlynn wandered here @ 2/28/2006 07:30:00 PM
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