Saturday, July 7, 2012

trouble comes in threes...or fours...

1. Leonardo (my betta) died today. Some people may say it's ridiculous to cry over a pet fish. I disagree.

2. There is an increasing amount of drama at PartyLand. Nine girls in one store...one girl in particular is causing a lot of grief for everyone else. If she wasn't so gosh darn mean all the time, it'd be fine. Sadly, she is mean a lot (and I'm not the only one who has noticed), and it's getting old.

3. One of my best friends doesn't answer when I try to talk to him anymore. I almost want to call him in the hopes that he'll actually answer just so that I can hang up on him. But that's rude.

4. Illness in the family is very, very hard -- especially when faced with the unknown.

2 comments:

Tiana ba Llama said...

Or fives...I feel so terrible about the accident this morning. :(
Also, I'm sorry about 1-4. It's perfectly reasonable to cry over a fish. You have a soft heart, and that's nothing to be ashamed of.

Georgie K. Buttons said...

Yes, now in fives. It's just super hard to believe.