Nuuuuuu~*stares at aquarium*

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Fishie died. Now there are only two..TT>TT
It'll be hard for me to get used to feeding the usual amount of food since the fish that died always ate a lot. It died at 12:00 AM September 10, 2005. I need to find that paper with the "death of fish" dates and write it down.

Did I cry? Yes, of course.o_o Everyone knows how frail and weak I am, right? ^^; My parents even make fun of it. I know they mean no harm, but...it actually does. See? Frail and weak...I have this strange ability to get attached to everyone and everything.o_o

Well, I wish it actually lived at least until my graduation...u_u; If I get it, that is.

Stupid disease. I wish they didn't exist. Then again, so does many people (if not all).;__;

I hope to get over this soon. I still have a long and treacherous 8th grade year ahead of me. I'm always paranoid about this. No need to worry.

I know, it's not too big of a deal. I just felt that I should post about it.*sigh*
I don't expect much feedback...just ranting.^^;