Pek!
Shriekkkk.......
Jump up and down.
Shriekkkk.......
Jump up and down again.
Shriekkkk.......
Oh God! God! Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breath out. I must stop this.
Shriekkkk.......
Take off Garfield night gown and throw it down. I was in my underwear.
Shriekkkk.......
Oh God! God! Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breath out.
Take a peek into the room. Walk to the room where I hang my clothes to dry and pick a baju kelawar. Turn it inside out, turn it back, check between the folds, look everywhere again and put it on.
The Garfield night gown is still on the floor in front of my bedroom door. I go to the sofa, check between the throw pillows to make sure nothing is hiding in between them, pick up my laptop and blog about it.
It was a cicak. Feels like shrieking again. Breathe in, breathe out.
I don't know where it came from but the moment I got out from the bathroom, I felt something on my back and then... pek! I saw a cicak jump and run into my bedroom. A cicak! On my back. Breathe in, breathe out. I'm not going into the room again tonight. No! No! No!
I'm going to check everything before I put it on. I did! I always do but maybe I still missed it. Maybe it fell on me. I don't know. It is not going to happen again. I repeat. It is not going to happen again.
* cicak - gecko - house lizard
Methods to get rid of it can be found here and here.
Sunflower gives the connotation of cheerfulness, bright, jolly, merry... you get the idea! However, if any content in this blog didn't fit the cheerfulness implied by its name, look at it this way... I'm putting down all the wretchedness, gloom, melancholy feeling in here so I can continue living up to the expectation of making the association to the sunflower.
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