Kiss The World With Fingers Crossed
The other child is down with god-knows-what.
Let's hope it's dengue. If it is, I will then set out to smother the entire house with insecticide and make new home clothes out of mosquito nets. Meanwhile, welcome to a world of paranoia whereby you feel like you're covered in crawling things 24/7. And as if icky blood-sucking things aren't enough, now I have to worry about the ants which've invaded the kitchen crawling into my ears and munching on my brain while I snooze.
OKAY SPRINGCLEANING TIME. Tell me how I'm going to survive outward bound? I'll probably drag one of those handy-dandy electric fly swatters along. Brutal, yes, but extremely useful. Do not fear, for the mosquito killing machine a.k.a Low Ching Chieh is here.
The Shape of Things to Come - soon. ;D
I love physics periods, though the position I'm in may not be very figure-flattering.
Bathe bathe bathe, I feel like my skin is trawling with mealworms
Let's hope it's dengue. If it is, I will then set out to smother the entire house with insecticide and make new home clothes out of mosquito nets. Meanwhile, welcome to a world of paranoia whereby you feel like you're covered in crawling things 24/7. And as if icky blood-sucking things aren't enough, now I have to worry about the ants which've invaded the kitchen crawling into my ears and munching on my brain while I snooze.
OKAY SPRINGCLEANING TIME. Tell me how I'm going to survive outward bound? I'll probably drag one of those handy-dandy electric fly swatters along. Brutal, yes, but extremely useful. Do not fear, for the mosquito killing machine a.k.a Low Ching Chieh is here.
The Shape of Things to Come - soon. ;D
I love physics periods, though the position I'm in may not be very figure-flattering.
Bathe bathe bathe, I feel like my skin is trawling with mealworms
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