I got home last night, a piece of bad news broke to me. I have expected it. The poor thing was struggling. We wanted it to live, but it had since given up hope about residing in its strictly constrained space. Claustrophobia. I reckon that must be the reason behind its suicidal act. Silly fish.
A mini biodata to commemorate the little fishie:
Nickname: Unknown (Maybe my dad did name him without my acknowledgement)
Species: Flower horn (Luohan in chinese terms)
Color: Silver-gray
Size: Approx. 3” long
Lifespan: Short
Adopted by: Dad
Origin: As a gift (Maybe it came from a BIG drain I heard)
Suicidal strategy: Flipping itself upside-down, laid motionless in water, fins stopped flapping, mouth opened, and attempting to cease its breathing
I finally motivated myself to refresh my german again. Two books lying amidst my pile of collectible junkies for near 2 weeks. I’ve only 7 days left. Kinder Surprise!! If you know these EGG chocolates for kids, but well I ate them too. Kinder is children, ahh. Now I see. Bon Bon is sweets. Little things in life go past unnoticed, even some labels, brands, roadsigns or road names... I always ponder over them, they aren’t silly names; they got here through some means or arrived with a concept behind it.
I’m all and always curious. I love interacting with new stuffs: new people, new ideas & new toys. ;) The old iron in my house met his doom the other night. It fell a metre and landed with a “dannng” on the marble floor. It didn’t dash to pieces and littered the ground. It has got a hole few centimetres from its handle from previous collision. So I figured I should make the opportunity to bring in my new iron which lived in lonesome misery for over 12mths. I won it at a company lucky draw. It was good because I wasn’t full time then, I still got it. My boss liked me I think. TOSHIBA steam iron. All different from the damaged one, I read its manual. I didn’t complain because I miss studying. There, I’m studying a manual. I spent fucking 2hrs playing around with it on Monday night... “experimenting” should be a better word! I tried normal ironing and steam ironing, I like ironing (except for my lazy streak). Heaps and heaps of clothes that waited for it, I can almost hear they clapping with their limbs.
Are you happy? I am, it is mid autumn festival. I can lit my corridors with candles...
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