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Sunday, March 15, 2009, 6:51 PM


damn you, blood suckers.

you are sleepy and you fall sleep in bed.
then you feel itchy,
you begin to scratch,
and you find a odd-shaped kiss mark.

and you go, "dammit".

goggy, half asleep yet half awake,
you switch on the light,
examining your itchy kiss, wondering
wth was keeping you awake at 2am in the morning

a mosquito bite. or kiss. up to own interpretation.
either way it's a love bite,
from a mosquito.

feeling so itchy, you decide to switch off the fan
and switch on the aircon instead.

then you forced yourself hard to sleep,
but the itching was really itchy,
(okay, duh)
plus more and more were forming.

getting up, getting pissed,
slapped the lights on again,
the aircon wasnt cool, it was hawt.
nawt.

and you find a black thing buzzing about,
frequency of sound produced:
more than 20 000 Hz.
the wavelength you dont care.

You cursed. and SWAPPPP!
your lover died.
no more love bites.
goody.

then you think about it,
it died such a quick death
after making your night like hell.
seriously,
you got tortured, it got an easy death.

even this kind of thing is unfair.

you look at the squashed mosquito,
lifeless.
it should totally die a slow death.
totallaye.

you really wished it was bigger,
for you to torture
before letting it die
or should you?

okay, someone, tell me i'm a sadist.