1) I hate fucking ants. I *hate* them. They fucking invade my room and the kitchen and then I spend the next two months in a paranoid fit, slapping at myself because I'm convinced there are ants crawling on me. What makes this awful is that there usually *are*.
Seriously, if anyone knows a good method of getting rid of ants, I would *hugely* appreciate it.
2) I hate that I can't sleep during the summer. Somewhere between the heat and the ant paranoia, I get to a point where I can't sleep except for about two hours a night.
3) Ants. AUGH.
Seriously, if anyone knows a good method of getting rid of ants, I would *hugely* appreciate it.
2) I hate that I can't sleep during the summer. Somewhere between the heat and the ant paranoia, I get to a point where I can't sleep except for about two hours a night.
3) Ants. AUGH.