Today in Biology we did a lab where we had to use crickets in the experiment, each group had to pick out 5 crickets from the container. I have not played with bugs since I was about 9 years old, I nervously stuck my hand in the container to get my crickets out and everything went smoothe except for cricket number 4. Cricket number 4 was on a mission to not be put into the bottle, once I grabbed him from the container he hopped out of my hand onto the table, once I got him from the table he fell off the rim of the bottle, once I picked him up again this time he was stuck to my finger then he jumped onto the floor, after all of that I got him off of the floor and got him into the bottle. Even though it was weird touching bugs again I could not help but laugh at the situation because I use to play with bugs all the time but now it is such a big deal, I think the transition between ages is such a funny thing. After school I came home and took a nap, I don't know why but I was really tired after I woke up I felt better but of course I was hungry. I waited for my mom to come only to find out that she was not going to cook dinner tonight that completely blew me. Despite me being extra lazy I decided to fix MYSELF something to eat, and I cooked up a hamburger and some french fries it was sooooooooooooooooooooooo good, and now I have the itis and am ready to go right back to sleep.
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