Again I'm in Thailand. There are bugs and grossness, in some places. And we just so happened to be in one of those places. A cockroach, was running around like a lunatic. It came over to our table and I yelped pulling my feet up and my pants so I wouldn't get touched np you it. My dad looked at me like I was crazy and I just stared in fear at the insect.

I think it's an insect right? I honestly could care less.

My sister laughed and everyone els just minded their own business. I stared at it and watched it run over my dads shoe.

Me- D-Dad! It's in your shoe!

Dad- I know. It's eating my foot fungus.

Me- *almost faints*

Sister- Ew!! Did not need that visual!
(She doesn't remember saying that but I'm pretty sure she did)

It runs away and I put my feet back down eating like a normal person. My step sister then exclaimed my name and pointed to a cat which was chasing the cockroach.

I looked and stared at and then the cat killed it then ate it.

Me- Yeah! You go mister kitty!

I wove my mister kitty! ^_^😊 *says this in 5 year old voice*