This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Buff State chapter.
When I was younger I had the worst bout with a mosquito. Somehow it had gotten under my sheets and proceeded to bite me for hours on end. I didn’t realize something was wrong until I heard a faint buzzing sound that woke me. I began itching uncontrollably as well. By the time I discovered the thing and began screaming it had its fair share of my blood and left me with several lumps including one big one on my forehead. Then, years after this scarring event, I ran into this little guy on the otherside of the bustop glass on an unusually warm day in November. And in this moment I realized how harmless the thing is…even though it looks prehistoric. LOL.