Aug 10, 2006 12:45
But all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors
Because the air outside will make
Our cells divide at an alarming rate
Until our shells simply cannot hold
All our insides in,
And that's when we'll explode
(And it won't be a pretty sight)
I have in some awful way managed to jinx myself. Remember when I wrote about my new found pets (well they were given to me)? Turns out I was right. Sadly Dude Crush is no more. And two of The Three Stooges have also gone, with the last one struggling to hold on. It's all very depressing ofcourse. My first pets and they didn't really make it through a week.
I can't say however this came as a shocker really. I mean Dude Crush was all suicidal (he would hit his head on the rock all the time) and I can't honestly say I expected The Three Stooges to last long (thus the vague name).
I suppose if I was younger I would have been more upset. Or maybe if I had enough time to actually bond with them. But I'm not and I didn't. So I've pretty much accepted it decided to move on and all that jazz (no tears were shed). But I will miss them.
Le sigh.
Am thinking about Dude Crush- the second generation but I'm not sure if I'm ready yet.