Lurking Cockroach and leaking entrails

Last night, I managed to kill the cockroach which had been lurking around my table for months and I must have beaten the shit out of it. Had at least tried to squash it for thirteen times under the Starhub brochure before it emerged, crawling away and dying. As it crawled around, it left behind a trail of kidney, intestine and what I perceived to be, a variety of other organs.

Obviously, happiness could not be derived from something which had just dirtied my table. But the pungent smell from its entrails does make me believe that cockroaches can survive on anything, including plastic and toxin. Anyway, the unfortunate cockroach was the only casualty in Ops Kill the Damn Cockroach and Celebrate. It had been sent down the rubbish chute. Shld be cremated by now.

This entry is as unpleasant and educational as how I plotted it to be. It would not be appropriate to dedicate it to anyone.

Welcome to the 10th entry milestone of this blog.

Regards,
Jun Jie