i woke up in response to the banging sounds of tortoises hittin the plastic aquarium. i can never get those creatures. they eat, shit and eat, shit...you know...but that somehow describes some homosapiens as well, so i don't blame them. i mean if you're stuck in an aquarium since mummy tortoise gave birth to you, you ought to elicit some signs of extra-aquarial environment deprivation.... i gave them a hard stare. they stopped doing what they did( i.e. banging...the aquarium that is).
the karung-guni man went 'kkkaaaarrruuunnnggg-guunniii.....bla3(can never catch what he is saying but i know he's yelping for old newspapers and various paraphernalia)'. mom used to threaten into giving my brother and i to him in exchange for cash...i wonder how much i'd be worth then. i ignored the thought as but can't help to think that kids like myself are so dumb into buying such threats. talk about being naive!
flushed the toilet bowl and walked towards the mirror, grabbed the toothbrush and paste, i looked around the bathroom, and fixed my eye onto a spot where a cockcroach laid (dead) just the night before. i was doing my usual stuff, on the net chatting and sorts, got out of my seat and headed for the bathroom to do my business when i saw a roach having a recee of the place. immediately i took out the pesticide and sprayed on the bugga.
it died of course. but i "smart" to know the bugga's family and friends resided inside the rubbish chute so i decided to spray some there too.
the thing is, my spraying when on and on to a point where fumigation became the apt description of my actions. a BIG mistake. 10 minutes later when i opened the chute again... close to 25 roaches started spewing out of the freaking chute and some even landed on my forearm and hand. i screamed (@ 3.16a.m.). and the whole early morning was spent spraying roaches!! and clearing 'em up.
Rinsed my mouth and got out of the loo, pass the chute, the tortoises and to the living room where i began hoping the day would turn out all right....until the bloody messed-up room said, 'good morning to you'
Hell broke loose.
(at this point in time i chose not to describe my thoughts or feeling in writing for fear of offending others with blatant profanities and sorts...but i'll wish you well though....hope you have a nice day)
the karung-guni man went 'kkkaaaarrruuunnnggg-guunniii.....bla3(can never catch what he is saying but i know he's yelping for old newspapers and various paraphernalia)'. mom used to threaten into giving my brother and i to him in exchange for cash...i wonder how much i'd be worth then. i ignored the thought as but can't help to think that kids like myself are so dumb into buying such threats. talk about being naive!
flushed the toilet bowl and walked towards the mirror, grabbed the toothbrush and paste, i looked around the bathroom, and fixed my eye onto a spot where a cockcroach laid (dead) just the night before. i was doing my usual stuff, on the net chatting and sorts, got out of my seat and headed for the bathroom to do my business when i saw a roach having a recee of the place. immediately i took out the pesticide and sprayed on the bugga.
it died of course. but i "smart" to know the bugga's family and friends resided inside the rubbish chute so i decided to spray some there too.
the thing is, my spraying when on and on to a point where fumigation became the apt description of my actions. a BIG mistake. 10 minutes later when i opened the chute again... close to 25 roaches started spewing out of the freaking chute and some even landed on my forearm and hand. i screamed (@ 3.16a.m.). and the whole early morning was spent spraying roaches!! and clearing 'em up.
Rinsed my mouth and got out of the loo, pass the chute, the tortoises and to the living room where i began hoping the day would turn out all right....until the bloody messed-up room said, 'good morning to you'
Hell broke loose.
(at this point in time i chose not to describe my thoughts or feeling in writing for fear of offending others with blatant profanities and sorts...but i'll wish you well though....hope you have a nice day)
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