| Tonight, my roomate was out, so she wasn't up late studying beside me. I decided to take advantage of that fact and sleep early. I was finally about to doze off in my nice, warm bed, in the dark, and involuntarily, I slapped myself.
Then I looked at my hand and saw that I had demolished a mosquito that had taken at least a mL of my blood (There was a lot of blood on my hand).
That's what I call Mad Asian Kung Fu skills. But now my cheek is red, and I have a small skeeter bite in the center of it. How sad 
On a positive note, I went to the bathroom and washed my hands with my fresman suitemates' Bath and Body Works soap. Now my hands smell like dryer sheets. Mmmm.
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