Dear Diary,
There is so much drama involved in owning fish. We've lost two in less than a week, and had to exchange one because it was trying to kill the others. The geniouses at the fish store told us we could put them together, and then when we call and tell them that the paradise fish is picking on the goldfish, the lady was like "why do you have those two together?They'll kill each other." What do you say to that? "Well, you guys are idiots then, because you sold them to us in the same freaking bag!" I think things will take a turn for the better though, now that we figured out that it was the gravel that was making the water disgusting, and probably what was making the fish die. So we cleaned the gravel really well and we should not be having any more cloudy water or dying fish problems! They look pretty happy now, their names are frankenstein and bling.
Last night we were supposed to have a planned power outage from 10-12 pm, and I was really excited, and all prepared with my flashlight in my belt holster, and then the power never went out. What a disapointment.
I can't believe only have one class today and it's not until 2. what the heck am I going to do with myself.
Love,
Diana