My first cuttlefish, Barry, died.... He was small.... But I think he lived a full life. I fed him well and I tried to shange the music and the tempurature to how my fish wanted it.... He got happier as his life progressed, but life must go on. And so he died at about 84 days of age.... *sigh* I'm gonna miss him. *breaks into uncontrollable sobs*
well... my poor fish probably wouldn't want me to be so sad.*
I should get on with my life. *watery smile* confused cry
well... life is going okay. We've just started spring break. Woot!
Anywayz sweatdrop I don't really have much to say 'cept we're leaving for a week for the ocean. lol. don't think white sandy beaches guys, think rocks and driftwood. *smiles* I think I'll have fun, though. Even though it'll probably b cold (I'm bringing shorts just in case!)
Wells... c u guys when I get back. Wasl is soon! *smiles a big fake cheery smile*
heart wuvs! heart
-Tanisia01
*I actually teared up.... emo
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