Once was about to go to sleep, and I rolled over, cause I roll like a rotisserie chicken before going to bed, and I didnt have my glasses on, but I saw a little brown splotch on my wall, I take a closer look, and notice it is MOVING! I realized it was a spider, and jumped so far back, I fell off my bed! In this process, I was also screaming so obviously, my mom comes running in like "WHAT HAPPENED ARE YOU OK?!" and of all things I chose to say while looking pathetic as heck was "t-there was a s-spiderrrrrrrrr ToT" and turns out, I screamed so loud, that the spider fell off the wall to! I begged my mom to sleep down stairs, on the couch, and she said yes! I. HATE. SPIDERS. >:(
