Seriously I don't want to sleep in my bed.
I have been finding random bugs in my room and now one in my bed, nope sorry can't have it.
It started just in the beginning of my week. I had some type of beetle at the bottom of my bed on top of my comforter. So I flicked it and killed it.
Well it got even better when I found a dead dried up centipede on my floor.
Then it got better when I woke up next to a effing beetle. I could of just spooned it. It freaked me out and I flicked it...so I am sure he is alive somewhere...great.
Last night I actually started looking and found more fun bugs...this is absolutely ridiculous, am I living outside or what.
I found a furry caterpillar, 2 tiny spiders on my ceiling and an effing ant crawling up my wall.
Now I can understand one type of bug but the damn nation.
Either way. My room is directly in front of the front door. So the bugaboo must walk right in and make their home in MY ROOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So Sunday Dennis is going to spray the shit out of my room.He has the shit that people pay the big bucks for, from his pest control business venture.
Um yeah it does help that I am all packed in. I have boxes, bins, papasan mattress. bookshelves, desk. UGGGHHH I get to pull it all out with the help of Dennis of course.
So I am so (with sarcasm) looking forward to sleeping in my bed, after I search the room again of course.
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