Cockroachness.

Ah, so its over, and done with. Ew. =s . I actually felt nauseous when they brought the stupid dead roaches for us. And the teacher picked it up with her bare hands as if it were a cute teetsy weetsy something =s and started peeling the wings off and everything. Its ugly i tell you, even from the inside. Its stupid crooked zigzag lags (haha i wrote lags. legs* =p) and the feelers really creep.me.out. And once you open it up, It actually stinks. It has a weird smell :s. Oh, and i mean, what kind of a weird worthless ugly creature has organs called ‘crop’ and ‘gizzard’ ? Crop. Lol. Seriously?

The teacher told everyone to pick it up with bare hands once, infront of her. But i just stood and watched and explained to her how i was an exceptional case. She must’ve thought i was one of those ‘Ooo eee ouch omG omG’ kinda girls who think they’re too sensitive for anything. But I'm not. =[ Its just the roaches man. =[ . Well i did poke things in it once it was all open and the wings and legs and all the filthy stuff was out. =\ . But whatever. What more could i do anyway. Grr. *Must.not.feel.like.a.loser.for.being.the.only.one.who.didn’t.hold.the.damned.things.in.her.hands*

The roach my friend Sd had, i named it Charlie. She accidentally ripped Charlie’s head off. I hope he was half conscious when that happened. I hope he felt the pain. I hope he died seven times!  x[

Heehee. ^.^ . Anyway, i think thats pretty much it about the cockroach. Bluekh. Okay. Ta.