Nov 28, 2006 09:59
SO I got back from break on Sunday night and I walked into my apartment and I noticed that our fishtank was really clean. Which is odd because our dumb fish dirties it up the moment we clean it out, so for it to be clean for an entire week is kinda odd. So anyway, I go to feed Stewart, that's my fish, and he's not there!! Kinda freaked out a little bit and then I started digging around in the rocks to make sure he didn't get stuck in the bottom of the tank and die or something. Not there. I looked around on the floor and the desk to see if he was there. No fish. So my roommate, Alli, and I have decided that somebody had to steal him. Which means that someone had to get a master key to get into our locked building and then our locked room. My neighbor's fish was was stolen about a month ago too, so were pretty suspicious of the fish thief, whoever it is. Alli and I keep our door locked all the time now. Its just weird that someone would steal a fish and not any of our nice stuff in our apartment. Maybe its just a pratical joke... either way its weird.
Creepy...
I miss Stewart....