Believe it or not, I am becoming an expert at killing mosquitoes. They are little biting bastards and I hate them. Somehow one manages to get into the sleeping net every night, so I slowly creep up to it…then bam…it’s gone. I can even catch them with one hand (I’m often typing my blog out on the computer in the office then copying it and uploading at the internet café later, and there are plenty of mozzies in the office. So I can type, and catch one without a blink….I think I’m winning).
I felt a little crazy the other night. I was in the bathroom and I could hear about 5 of them. So there I was running around trying to catch them. I got them all in the end but I’m sure the people in the house wondered what the hell I was doing, some kind of clapping shower!
And I don’t think my rampage is going to disturb nature as the little bastards are everywhere!
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