Yep, that's the third insect strike in two weeks.

This time I saw the insect fly in at about 730pm.

15 minutes ago, after I reached to unplug my stupid phone from it's charger, I felt a sharp pain on my left forearm.

That stupid insect had somehow gotten on my bed, appeared under my left arm and bit me.

Urgh, the wound is swollen. Also, I don't see how an insect with trapjaw jaws can create a circular hole.

After cursing at my luck, I blew the insect to the edge of my bed, wanting to slam it to death with my mattress and the wall.

It ended up on the wall after I blew too hard. Fucking insect.

I whacked the wall with my belt a few times, to warn that stupid thing, or to scare it away at least.

It didn't move, only crawled around a little and stayed against the wall. I took out some purple paint as a result.

I did not want gross pieces of insect on my belt. Well I didn't want gross pieces of insect anywhere in my room.

But since the stupid thing wasn't moving, and wasn't attached to a removable object, there wasn't a thing to do.

After mulling over my decision carefully, I made my way outside, grabbed a piece of newspaper and returned.

I got that damn thing the third hit, it dropped well like a fly and fell into the gap between my mattress and the wall.

And there it lies, dead and disgusting.

Stupid shit.

I really need to go talk to my maid about my window.