So I’m just innocently checking my e-mail and I hear this violent buzzing. I walk around the SOTA design studio and see this 1.25+ inch bee beetle stinging looking thing. This thing was mad buzzing. I thought I can take it on but it was being a tricky little bugger—in between the window and blinds.
I sat down for a while, contemplated life and how I’m going to take on this beast. I heard the door to main office door open and Lilia, the secretary, walked back in. Like a good little filipino, I informed her of the situation—yet again, putting an auntie in danger (if you recall the time June and me got Kate’s mom to rid that frozen looking squirrel off their front steps. It was just dead on its back—frozen.) Anyhow, she advised me to call some people on campus.
I went back in the design studio, looked at it again and thought, “Ugh….” So I called those people and they will save me from that violent beast of a bee.
Funny how a destructive kid who would play with dynamite if given the chance won’t take on this killer bee of death. I weird myself out too sometimes.
And I don’t think my friend, Rob, would have handled the situation heroically either. He’s a pretty semi-buff guy and I think he might have ran the hell out of the room. Sorry Rob. But I’m no better either. I think Jun and Paul could have taken it on since they see 4″ spiders in the Philippines—being born there and all. Hah.