I was walking around campus with my class, because we were practicing introducing and describing trees.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain on my leg-- as if I was being poked hard with a thick needle. Then...again and a again and a again.... my eye were watering as the huge red ants crawled up my legs and into my skirt and shirt.
I was probably only bit 8-10 time, as I smacked the crap out of those still on my body. However, the response from the students was classic; just like at home.
All the girls, but one, were sympathetic to my pain.
All the boys, but one, were laughing loudly as I danced around yelping.
Awesome. I will avoid those ants from now on!
Ouch. We hav fire ants in San Antonio and it takes days to recover from their sting. Poor thing
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