I was skyping with Laura when I saw something brown moving. O.M.G. Biggest cockroach EVER.
I picked up one sandal and tried to whack it. Too slow! So I'm kinda screaming but not really because it's 130 in the morning. Meanwhile Laura is dying of laughter because I'm giving her the play by play, while trying not to freak out. I even put the phone down, but couldn't find it! And my room isn't that big! I kept waiting for it...and there it was again. It went under the bed. But I was ready with disinfectant. I know it won't kill the cockroach but it'll "smoke" the bugs out. The cockroach ran in the direction I wanted it to and then I whacked it as hard as I could. Got it! Picking it up was dis-gusting. I flushed it down the toilet in case the cockroach was just momentarily unconscious.
Eew eew eeeeewwww. I guess I'm officially living like the locals.
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