Invasion
I still hate ants. After my last post about them, they started to not crawl on me anymore. And I hardly saw them. But today, they came back.
My brother alerted me to the 10,000 ants crawling around in the kitchen that were not there four hours ago. And I just spend hours that I planned to use working on my homework killing and cleaning up the ants. With no help from my (older) brother, who went to watch TV, thanks.
I vacuumed them ups good on the floor. And I have to re-wash dishes.
Oh wow, I know what you mean! I absolutely hate ants! They’re just so.. creepy. Gah, my mom loves to squish ants she sees crawling around the house with her finger. Gross.
I would’ve been scared cleaning up the mess of ants, even if they were dead. Sucks you had to clean it all up by yourself.