I don’t wanna feel Blue anymore...
I really hate this. It's too late to try and fall asleep and I'm too mentally unstable. All because of this thing that occupied my room last night. Again. I hate bats, I really do. The window was just slightly ajar and the thing's big, but it got in somehow. Now it just won't go away. As if I didn't freak out at every unindentified sound since last year when three of them got in and I broke down. I guess the only soluton is to set the nets. The beasts are pretty damn big and ugly and the sound they make makes you wanna climb the walls. How are you supposed to live when you can't even feel sae in your own room? Did I mention I hate bats?