Thursday, December 13, 2007

Human Behaviour

The wind is cool tonight, a bit odd for Santo Domingo, we always get hot nights; then again it is winter. I'm still trying to shake off the creepy feeling of a bug walking over me while I was driving around with a friend. He said "it's just a roach." and I panicked more. I hate cockroaches. How can it be just a roach? Jeez, some people don't have any respect for the phobias of others. I wonder how I developed this sickly fear of roaches. I don't think it's that bad though. I have stepped on roaches (true, accidentally most of the times) and when other people show fear to roaches I wind up stepping up and killing them. I guess I'm not in a phobia class for roaches. I just hate the fact that there's something walking over me. As if I was some sort of forest or something. I don't want to be a prop on a Bjork video.