My amazing body clock?

Good Morning Everyone! I'm posting on a Saturday morning, and I believe this is UNBELIEVABLE for everyone who knows me well. Trust me, it has nothing to do with my amazing body clock. Something happened just now and somehow I guess some of you can already guess what had happened. Before that, I'm going to make another post later! But probably after I've done all the things I need to do first.

So, anyone knows my weaknesses? If you don't know yet, check back a few few entries before and you'll know, the C-word. Well, I think it was a scary episode for me just now, but somehow I couldn't remember the details, and I didn't have the great breakdown like what I usually have.

So I was sleeping soundly, having my what-so-ever dream (which I think I was enjoying, I just couldn't remember the dream~), and I was awaken by... I don't know, I just woke up suddenly, and seeing something black on my arm I supposed? Anyway, something black was my first impression, and something on my arm was my second impression. So my immediate reflex was to sweep it away with my other free hand, which resulted it to be on my thumb!

Argh, I think I can remember this sensation now. It was like clinging onto my thumb (on the back of my thumb to be exact), and I can feel the dry clinging feeling. As if it's some dried grass? Those which can be a bit rough and when you rub against, it gives you those "ssk ssk ssk" sound? And now that I recalled, it was clinging hard onto my thumb, like not letting go~ Alright, so disgusting.

And I let out a soft scream (I think because I had just woke up, that's why my scream wasn't loud, and I was amazed at the softness of my scream if you had listened to my real scream at C before), and I flung my hand to the back of my bed, which to my rubbish bin there. I don't know, somehow it was on my bed, crawling and I couldn't find anything to protect myself. My super strong insecticide had to be outside my room at that point of time. I heard crawling, and I can roughly know where it went, but I couldn't kill it immediately. I seriously felt the frustration. But to my delight, the C wasn't moving quickly, and I think it is because of that insecticide that I've sprayed in my room which can have a sustained killing power up to 3 months. I salute this insecticide.

So finally I got my insecticide, and I switched on my room light, that was when I realised it was the morning already, I saw lights shinning through my dad's windows. And I think C are usually afraid of lights? It crawled out of my room immediately, and *sprays* and *dies*. The end.

And somehow I stayed awake. It wasn't even 7 just now! Anyway, I went to wash up a little, and prepared my shake for breakfast, which I've just finished now. And I'll have some serious matter to attend to! I think I will be getting busy soon! Alright, have a nice day~!