like ten mins ago,i heard a damn longgg yell.and i was like'whats wrong with you,ameeerul?'.he came running to my room,where as i was obediently and quietly*hahaha*doig my accounts homework,shouting"OMG!!OMG!!i just kicked a cockroach!EIUWW"i laughed like mad!hahaha.there's one thing about my family.both our parents are not scared of these cockroaches,but the daughter and first son is damn SACRED of cockroaches!!seriously.no sh*t.im not lying.i have a thing for these cockroaches.haha.dont believe me??during my brithday last year,my super duper hot bestfriend threw an ugly,big,goey,green frog on top of my head that has already been filled with curry,rotten eggs,veggies and god knows what.n i just arh for 2 secs.but otw back.when i wanted to clean myself,i met eye to eye with a freaking cockroach!i yelled damn loud,i tink i even woke the warden up!euiw!i hate them.but thats not the end,after my father killed the cockroach and swept hi away,my brother came back to his room thinking the cockroach's dead body or should i say corpse is still there,so i took this chance and pretend picking smthg up on the floor and tried to scared him,guess what!he ran to my mother's room and hid in the toilet!hahaha.what a nice joke in the middle of the night la brother!haha