Hellboy
How silly of me to think that my run of bad luck would hopefully become better after I wake up the following day. Instead...
it worsened.
I woke up to feed my fighting fish, Hellboy, yesterday morning only to find him looking really pale-coloured and more inactive than usual. Actually no, this was very unusual. I have always been proud of Hellboy, because he was one of those extraordinary fishes that were extremely active and entertaining to watch. You could trigger him just by placing a fake picture of another fighting fish and Hellboy would bare out his fins and tail, going crazy with anger.
Usually when i feed him, he'd swim around really enthusiastically, darting out of the water towards my finger to bite it, thinking that I have his food on my finger whenever I tease him. Yesterday, he was just resting at the bottom of the fish bowl, looking rather stagnant, swimming upwards from time to time for air. I got really worried and thought it might be the water, so i changed it, and he still wasn't any better after sometime. Then i thought it might be the temperature of the water, so i put a desk light on top of the fish bowl to keep the water warmer in the bowl as this was what I normally did when the water was abit too cool.
I must've realised too late because after that when i went to class reluctantly, babes rang me and told me that... Hellboy died.
What's wrong with me?!?! Sigh.
Later that day, I had to stay back in uni to finish up my Company accounting assignment with my partner and a friend of mine exclaimed that he worked in Eagleboys, so we could get a pizza and delivered to uni just for eight bucks. I was thinking to myself, hmm... maybe my luck isn't that bad after all. So I ordered one and tadahh! After forty minutes went by, his friend called him up to say that they couldnt find our uni, so he gave up and went back to deliver other orders. Oh my god! Even pizza?! What the hell is going on!
This afternoon, I came home from uni, lit some lavender scented candles to soothe my nerves, and for some reason, I hadn't noticed that the glass holding the candle had cracked, therefore the liquid wax consequently leaked down my desk and onto my carpet ...staining it purple!
This entry will not be continued because...
Sharon's bawling her eyes out now
3 comments:
*huggiwes* dar
u poor thing
dun wowee... eric killed our fighting fish too *&SOBS&*
*huggiwes* dar
u poor thing
dun wowee... eric killed our fighting fish too *&SOBS&*
steph: pat pat? ahems... how bout some lovin' huh gurlfriend? :P
darsie: snifflez.. i think i get too attached to pets so i shouldnt have any! and they say its just a fish..wat am i gonna do when my doggie grows old? ill probably cry for a month hey.. :\
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