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my dads fishie died. i feel bad for it, it wasnt a bad fish. but it had been sick for a few days now. i need to either go practice or exercise, but both take energy. i think ill go get some practicing done and then i can take a break and exercise. INgenius. but pat will probably call me in between doin that stuff, but thats ok. breaks are good. effie has taken up to sleeping in the hallway. she just saks out in the middle of it or curls up in a fat little ball near the doorways. now, to go practice..