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So me, me mum, and me brother, are at the table, about noonish, eating lunch, as if lunch isn't approximately the time most people eat lunch... rolleyes ANYWAY, when I finished eating, I exclaimed, "I'm going to feed my fish now!"

So I walked over to the tank; it's a small tank, about 18 inches high and 10 inches wide, housing one small goldfish. Or rather, it was housing...>_<;;

Fish was almost completely white, one its side, floating at the top in the corner of the tank. I quickly shifted my head to look at my mom and blantly said, quite softly, "It's dead."

So we buried it outside. Put up a stick as its tombstone, though I'll probably forget all about him over the duration of the next month and mow over it (the grass is green over here now since the big rainstorm yesterday).

Piano recital was at 3:00 p.m.

The first little girl to go up and play her piece...her song was called "Smiley, My Fish."

eek eek crying crying cry cry

I just looked at my mother with shock. She looked like she was holding back a smile.

The world hates me >_<

Well, my song went well anyway. "He's a Pirate" from POTC, though, on the overhead, the dude spelled "Hestero Pirate."

FTW?

And Katie's last name is "Stempee." lmao

Kody, don't ever give me your fish that you can't take care of. Knowing you, it'll just start with fish, and get bigger as the years go by, all the things you can't take care of, like your lawn, your taxes, and your kids.

O_O

Someone save me. Preferably not Kody.