Creepy and Crawly

The other day I was sitting on a bench, enjoying the wonderful sunshine. Then the time came for me to go to class. I reluctantly went to a class that I knew would be a waste of time, yet am required to go to. At last I was freed from sitting in a lecture that went nowhere and proceeded to the library. While walking to the library I felt a little lump of something by my back pocket. I checked to see what it was by feeling my pants and it felt like a piece of lent, I shifted my jeans so it would be able to drop some so it wouldn’t bug me. As I was sitting down at a computer in the library I noticed what seemed like another piece of lent on the top of my thigh. I thought "that’s weird that a piece of lent could travel from the back of my leg to the front while I was walking". In order to move it so that it would no longer bother me I pinched it, and it went squish. It wasn’t a piece of lent that had been resting on my leg but some type of bug!! I quickly got up and proceeded to the bathroom so that I could get this dead bug out of my pants. But it just got worse. The bug wasn’t dead but was moving and it bit me. So I squished it again (take that you little nasty thing). That’s when I started totally freaking out in my head and rushed quicker into the bathroom. With barely taking the time to lock the stall door I striped off my pants to make sure the bug was dead and gone. So ya…that’s my story of the creepy, crawly, nasty, mean, little bug that bit me.