wild caught anchovies.
i don't know if i had mentioned this before (it is entirely possible), but black convicts are supposed to mellow out as they pair off. they remain aggressive fish, but complacent in their role as fish, er, well i don't really know anything about fish outside of aesthetics and how they just kinda squirt stuff out all over the place to make new fish.
yet, my black convicts, which, when i purchased them en baggie were about a knuckles length, have sprouted to the two inch range. they have also weeded out the tiniest fish, #6. so there are now but five. to my great ambivalence, they get along better. i just feed them and enjoy their name. hehe, black convicts; hehe.
other than that.
i got my ed psych midterm back today. finally. turns out, i sprouted a high C the first time i took it in ten minutes; the class average was 58. since everyone else failed so miserably (in retrospect) anyone who bothered to show up the monday after (i had a bad hangover) got to re-take the midterm as a take-home, open-book test. the people with the open book still got around what i had. eh.
friday night was a faintly ridiculous goings-on at kelsey's apartment, and that's about all i remember. i woke up beer drenched and with a bandicoot in my pocket, hoping i had not offended anyone too badly (not overly, anyway), and i may have actually kissed a girl. i think that was a dream, though. sadly, no gia.
the rest of the weekend i spent in recovery, as friday had so dilapidated my erstwhile resources that i simply could not have spent the weekend doing anything but sitting around watching paul verhoeven movies. so i did just that.
for now, i'm going to my math homework.
yet, my black convicts, which, when i purchased them en baggie were about a knuckles length, have sprouted to the two inch range. they have also weeded out the tiniest fish, #6. so there are now but five. to my great ambivalence, they get along better. i just feed them and enjoy their name. hehe, black convicts; hehe.
other than that.
i got my ed psych midterm back today. finally. turns out, i sprouted a high C the first time i took it in ten minutes; the class average was 58. since everyone else failed so miserably (in retrospect) anyone who bothered to show up the monday after (i had a bad hangover) got to re-take the midterm as a take-home, open-book test. the people with the open book still got around what i had. eh.
friday night was a faintly ridiculous goings-on at kelsey's apartment, and that's about all i remember. i woke up beer drenched and with a bandicoot in my pocket, hoping i had not offended anyone too badly (not overly, anyway), and i may have actually kissed a girl. i think that was a dream, though. sadly, no gia.
the rest of the weekend i spent in recovery, as friday had so dilapidated my erstwhile resources that i simply could not have spent the weekend doing anything but sitting around watching paul verhoeven movies. so i did just that.
for now, i'm going to my math homework.