When I was in elementary school we went to the Science museum for a spider exhibit and the teacher siad if we held a tarantula we would get a 100 on our activity grade. Well, it came time for my turn and I was crying and begging not to hold it, but the teacher held my hand and put it on me and as soon as it touched my hand I freaked out. I ended up spending the rest of the day locked in a bathroom stall and they had to call my mom to come get me. I think ever since that moment I've had a HUGE phobia of spiders. I can't even kill them because I'm afraid they'll get to me somehow.
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Date: 2005-06-14 04:43 pm (UTC)