So I live with my father in our house, and above our house is a seperate apartment where my niece is staying at the moment. She worked at the Holiday Inn, and she stayed there one night. One night a week later I hear her freaking out upstairs...she found a bunch of fricken bed bugs crawling around the back of her Futon. Poulons came and did some spraying upstairs, came back a couple weeks later and did a check. They found nothing. A few weeks ago I started finding bumps on my arms...the little bastards are alive and well and living downstairs! So now my life sucks monkey balls because my GF won't come over now, I can't get any sleep anymore because I can't stop thinking about the bugs and I can't comfortably sleep on the ground in the living room, not to mention my niece is now downstairs sleeping on the ground beside me and whenever I go else where I have to take precautions so I don't transfer them somewhere else. These things are seriously one of the worst things that EVER happened to me... Anyone have any suggestions for what to do besides putting a bullet in my brain?
