A few days ago, I'm doing my favorite evening activity, sitting on the sofa watching tv. I know it's kinda sad that watching tv is one of my favorite activities, but I just can't help myself. I probably need tv addicts anonymous....Anyway, I'm on the sofa and I feel something on my leg. It's an ant, up in my pants, on my knee. Not cool. Next day. Sick. Laying on sofa trying to not feel like crap, feel something on my back. Ant. Again. Since then I keep feeling ants crawling on me, except therere aren't any ants crawling on me. Stupid ants. Stupid apartment.
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