I was working until about 2.30am and decided I'd had enough and rocked up to bed. A half-hour had passed and was drifting off into angst-ridden-can't-wait-until-this-conference-is-over-slumber... and then
Bzzzzzzzzzzzzz.....
I slapped myself on the side of my head hoping that I'd hit the target.
There was no noise. Five minutes later.
Bzzzzzzzzzzzz......
DAMMIT! I also had to be up at 6.30am, next morning for a meeting a 9.am at the uni.
So, I got up out of bed and turned the light on. There was no movement and no sound. I turn the light of off and went back to bed.
Bzzzzzzzzzzz.......
FARK! I get out of bed, this time I put my glasses on and I'm scoping around the room.
Still nothing. I sat around for five minutes - looking - looking - Nothing!
I switch the light off and go back to bed. About 15 minutes later.
Bzzzzzzzzzz..zzzzzzzzzzzzz...zz..zzz...
Oh for FARK'S SAKE!! &$#@ ^%$& &*^&^% *##@!!!!
I grab my sheet and head to the bedroom downstairs. What was I thinking? I can't compete with an insect that's the size of a snot and sucks blood in order to stay alive.
I really really HATE mozzies. I have since purchased two mozzie zappers for my room.
