When I was 11 years old, I found a shack, and THOUSANDS of Wasps were invading it. I went too close and a Wasp stung me ON MY FOREHEAD. It was PAINFUL. And I grabbed the Wasp and pulled it out before it injected the venom (maybe it injected a tiny bit of venom. IDK). After that, I ran back to my house and I still felt the pain. It was HORRIBLE. I spent all day suffering from the painful Wasp sting. Nowadays, I try to be careful when a wasp comes out of nowhere because I don't want to be stung again.
You're probably wondering. What kind of Wasp was it? Well, it was a Yellowjacket Wasp, because I live in Canada. Don't ask why.
