I hate a lot of insects. You know it's estimating that for every living creature on earth, there are about 100,000,000 ants? So for you reading this, 100,000,000 ants.
For your neighbours dog, 100,000,000 ants. For the person you last saw, 100,000,000 ants. For the guy you lent $1 to in primary school and never got it back, 100,000,000 ants. For
@Gotenks, 100,000,000 ants. For John Howard, 100,000,000 ants. For SBW, 100,000,000 ants. For the President of Zambia, 100,000,000 ants. For the person you bought your last pair of jeans off, 100,000,000 ants. You get it.
Now I have particular interest in one insect. The majestic praying mantis.
This creature is interesting and very very smart. I saw one a few years ago sitting on wheelie bin and wanted to flick it off. I thought I'd get it from behind. The little bastard turned around and was watching me lol. He turn in which ever direction I went. He even stuck his arms up as if to say he's ready for a fight (see the pic below). Fearless little guy. So I left him alone. Then a few years later I saw a large mother fucker sitting on my bathroom flyscreen. I tried EVERYTHING on him. Bug spray, flicking the screen, even air freshener, but nothing moved him. Truly a praying mantis in every sense of the word. Then I saw another little guy crawling around in my yard. So I picked him up on a stick and just observed him closely. I noticed as I moved the stick around, his little face would continue looking directly at me. For some reason ever since then, I fell in love with these guys. I don't know why but I love them.