Friday, January 21, 2011


I hate lice. I think it is impossible to go for an entire two years
without getting lice. You are always around people that have it and
it always seems to jump into your hair.
Whenever I see people in my house picking out the little bugs, I start
to get nervous because I might be next.
I often feel like my most prized possession is my lice comb. I love
using it. It gives me peace of mind when I comb through my hair
without finding anything.
However when you do, you think about how hard it will be to get rid
of. There is no hot water to wash your things in. You just home that
the sun will bake and kill all of the little creatures.
In other words, having lice does not make it a fun day.

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