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Every night, really late at night, there happens a battle between me, a weak human-being, and the cruelest monsters - the mosquitoes.
I go to bed around three in the morning after checking e-mails, exercising, and having fun playing with my PSP (I can't resist playing...).
Even while I am relaxing, the enemies are not resting, looking for places to hide to seek a chance to suck up my body fluid.
Not knowing soon to be bitten, I turn off the light and start to rest in the bed in the darkness.
In about ten minutes,
the battle begins.
That annoying sound they produce as they fly just makes my night.
I go, "Ohhhh not again!" in my mind, and get ready for the seemingly endless fight.
Most of the fights I win, but some, I end up being bitten so many places all over my body; I'd have to spend a day itching.
I sometimes feel like I am the only human being they have on the earth to get fed.
They always aim me; even at work, I often get bitten.
I guess I'm attractive to mosquitoes.
Sigh....
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