Yeah, either scared or completely and utterly grossed out by them. I just... those legs and the EYES and the just...why. Go away, get out of my house. I pay for this house, you're not allowed in. I can't stand them. Creepy little buggers!! When I see them it's like, all the blood rushes from my face, it's a horrible feeling.
But as much as I hate them I can't kill them. I have to get rid of them. Or er, get someone else to get rid of it. When I was home alone the other week you should have seen me trying to get this spider outside. It was ridiculous. I had it trapped under a glass and a piece of card under it, but i couldn't pick it up without freaking out so I dragged the paper along the floor through the entire house (squealing as I did so) until I got to the door... only to realise there was the bottom of the door frame in the way so I couldn't get it out. But hey, what are neighbours for eh? 😛