I’ve recently learnt a new lesson – “do not reach out into the mailbox carelessly after a rainfall”.
I grabbed some wet envelopes and ads from my mailbox a couple of days ago without looking at them properly, and felt something squishy and slimy on my fingers…I immediately dropped them on the ground, with an uncomfortably awkward almost-scream, and found this guy on the back of a mail.
It’s a bit dark, but yeah, a snail. Ugh. Well I’m glad it was at least not something like a cockroach…gives me the shivers just thinking about it. Some people are fine with them (I mean cockroaches), and that’s understandable, considering that they’re all around. But I just can’t stand the fact that they look so oily on the surface, the unpredictable way they move with their creepy legs, and that they might fly all of a sudden. Even their photos give me goosebumps on my scalp!! Okay, enough about something I despise this much. Oh how I hate them. I just hate them. I hate them. Did I tell you I hate them?