Said to say, but for my first blog entry, It's a sick story.  Well it's not even long enough to be a story. But I just got attacked.  Yes, attacked.  This is one of those days where I wish I was still in Nova Scotia, cause yes, I was attacked by a huge cockaroach.  So all those Canadians who haven't actually seen a roach up close and personal, you ought to Praise The Jesus.    So you may be wondering how a roach attacked me.  Well, it was a calm and all around pretty good evening. I went to my first St. John Ambulance meeting.  (I just signed up for it today)  And well, I met this guy who went to the same school that I am gonna be going to in the fall.  So that was real exciting.  Anyways, so after making it home, i decided to make some chocolate pudding. This mix had been sitting up in the cupboard for a few weeks now, and i figured that it was about time to put it to use.  To be quite honest, it is the first time that i have ever made chocolate pudding, (and i think that it may be my last).  So while i was stirring the pudding, i felt this lil disturbance in the tee shirt that i was wearing.  Basically, it felt like there was an extra tag that just didn't belong.  so as i was fiddling around with my tee shirt, (not really thinking too much about it) and stirring the pudding, it finally clicked.  HEY THERE MUST BE SOMETHING IN MY SHIRT!!!!!  No sooner had I thought that, than a huge tail roach come falling out the sleeve of my shirt and onto the tile of my kitchen. 

YUCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!.  Of course you know that i left the pot on the lit stove and went a running into my parents room and onto their bed.  It wasn't until after huge amounts of spraying with Baygon by my dad, that the roach lay on it's back now.  Needless to say, the pudding came out just a bit lumpy.   And i am still a bit shaken up. So much so that i had to let you all know of my beautiful night which turned to the roaches.

Dr. Chinue