Dear World,




Mah new boots ownz joo.

Translation: I love my new boots.

Luff,

Christina

Um. So I got three more bettas. It's a long story, but I'm really glad I did. One was practically belly-up. He's brownish, and he looked at me with those sad fishie eyes, practically mouthing, "Help me!" And so. I am too soft for my own good. But still, it's a fish, not a cat or something, so I took the chance.

Sushi keeps looking at me like "Oh Em Gee, WOMAN!" and he's already flared at Sashimi, whose tank is rather close. Of the other two, the one who I'm currently medicating is a short-tail I've nicknamed Underdog, and there's another one, a half-red, half-blue baby who looks like a tiny flower. I have to name him yet.

I almost bought four. There was a white one with purple spots. If I didn't think that I'm already gonna hear the spiel from Mike tonight, and I was willing to buy another bowl, I would have. The shopkeeper is absolutely in love with him and she's taking him home. She tells me that she gets ones in like him every now and again, so check back. When I find one, I'll name him Ghost, and 5 will be my absolute limit.




Oh. Em. Gee. I am insane. The dye is seeping into my brain.

My moonstone earrings came in the mail. They're a little smaller than my other pair, but still gorgeous. Also, the owners are very nice and easy to buy from.

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