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Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Apple 59

My FISH!

My fish died. I dreamt last night that someone passed away-woke up with a shock and called that person straight away. Then it turned out that my two fishies died. It was a good week with them.

The buying process was a horrible experience for them. Maybe that’s why they couldn’t stand the pressure and just retired their souls. Poor fishies.

The day they were bought, they experienced bunjee jumping at the shop and ‘air’ diving in the car. I had to struggle with a map, my steering wheel, the break and accelerator, a mineral water bottle and the aquarium with the fishes at the same time. At home I noticed that their gills were so red and yesterday one of them was bleeding.

So sad....

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