Saturday, November 29, 2008

AW MAN!!!

What a terrible day, I lost all my Doubles game at tennis, and my Fishy just, JUST, died... R.I.P. Fishy 9:17 p.m.
man, its like Karma's finally catching up to me...
I think i'll go emo again!

1 comment:

J. said...

I've grown accustomed to not getting emotional over dead fishes. When I was 10, I had way too many fishes that would commit suicide. My dad would just flush them down the toilet or chuck it in the trash.

Sorry though. :|