Seriously, it feels like they're taking over my life. I found TWO in my room the other night and made absolutely sure that they got killed before I went to bed. This was pretty hard, considering the BF doesn't kill anything! I needed them dead and fast! It must have been my lucky night because the BF actually decided to kill the damn things! :) Yea, normally I don't like killing things either, but spiders... they're a totally different story. They're disgusting - creepy, crawly, and just plain GROSS! Like I said, the BF decided to kill them, but we didn't know that the things were fast as hell! We killed the first one within seconds of seeing it, but the second one wanted to take us for a ride. Now, I'm not a pig, but my bedroom isn't necessarily the best room for spider hunting. I didn't see it anymore - I was freaking out! I didn't want to get off my bed in case he just thought he'd pop out and scare me. The thing decided it was going to hide under the bed for 10 minutes while we moved everything that he could possibly be hiding under. Finally I saw his body poke out from under the bed (my side, of course). I told the BF to get the fly swatter and get ready to kill the darn thing!
Finally, the thing was DEAD!
Believe it or not, unfortunately this wasn't the worst spider hunting adventure we've had. YUCK! I think it's about time I move, don't you think?
