Get away from me, you little thing!!

PPFF!! I'm in a not-so-good-mood and you know what? A cockroach FLEW into my room from nowhere. Uugh. I really really hate cockroaches!! (besides lizards). They are just oh-so-disgusting. I hate the two-anthenae sticking out from the cockroaches' head. And for lizards, their tails would just come off anytime. UUGH!! I don't even dare to go near it. Let it fly around. Just don't ever come near me. I really admire my friends, especially my mother. They are so brave. My mother would just take a stack of newspaper, roll it up, and "SMACK". It's dead. Just like that. I hate cockroaches but I don't dare to kill. To kill means I've to go near them, but I don't have the guts to do so. Call me scardy-cat if you want. It's fine with me. Haha. Now, I'm not sure where it is, but just wish that it would find its way out, as how it finds its way in, without bothering me, please!!
(few minutes later...)
Yay!! I just sweep it out of my room!! No more worries!!