2004-02-03 07:34:03 ET|
apparently i've gone quite nuts about the cleaning. cleaned under the sink. which is something i never do.
cleaning = spiders gettng unrooted. = bad.
i was cleaning and thought i would take a quick nap. so i curled into my bed and started dosing off. i looked at my shadow and saw something move. it's probably just my hair, so i flipped it behind me. then the lump moved again. then i saw a huge leg peek up. i jump up and scream. and grab a jar. i went back over to my bed moved the covers and a decent sized spider was there. he was aiming for my face. i could tell he wanted to bite the shit out of my face. so i tricked him into the jar, put the lid on and sat the jar in the middle of the room where i can keep a good eye on it.
so far no more spiders have decided to peek out. which is good. cause they'll get thrown in the same jar. then it will be spider wars. hungriest wins.
i just threw out all of my old clipping of nine inch nails, prodigy, and bush. *snickers*
i did find my year books and giggle quite a bit.