Wednesday, 21 August 2002
Damn Bugs
Yesterday night M and me spent an hour hunting a fat mosquito that had already fed on us the previous two nights. We didn't want to be his prey for another night and decided to switch roles and hunt him down. Unfortunately the little sucker kept escaping us. He must have bathed in "Edda's Room Camouflage Paint"(TM) or something. After an hour though we finally managed to squish him. His head now rests on a stake on the window ledge as a warning to his friends to show them what happens to little suckers like them if they insist on biting us...
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