It was like a flicker, maybe a reflection from the light or something. A second glance confirmed my worse fears... a cockroach! GAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
I retract hands and feet and curled on the driver's seat. Grabbing the first thing at hand- a magazine, I curled it and started whacking. I don't think I got it though.
Left with no choice as the cockroach was no longer in sight, I started the car and drove off, with slippers on (when I have a habit of driving barefooted).
5 minutes into my drive, I spotted this outside my driver's window...
I'm going to spray my car with insecticide. Die all of you! DIE! Muahahahaaa!!
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Wahahaaaa.... XD
Mayb it's time to clean your car... >.<
its cleaned fairly regularly. i send it in for a wash every other weekend. i think it has to do wit where i park my car. :)
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