Heart-attack

Hey, I had this really super mood to actually do math today so I spent my entire day doing a math and

It felt good.

Apologies for the wordy posts, I haven't seem to master the skill of adding photos.


Well as the title suggests, heart-attack oh not me of course no no. It's my fish. So while I was sprawling on my bed in my room , sneaking an instagram read , my dad popped his his head into the room and excitedly invited me out.

It turned out that one of my pregnant fish , yeah , PREGNANT. Was supposedly having a heart attack.

I don't know if I should be saying this but those who might judge, please stay away now.

Yeah, the fish had a heart attack and was zipping out of the water surface from time to time. Then.......

IT DIED.


DUH. But what my father did was gross and brave. Because the mum was just dead , the little premature embryos were still living , thus, my dad used two satay sticks to POKE. (yes poke) the belly of the fish , and just like a C-section , excavated the premature fry out. (fry = small fish)

Some moved some didn't. Others moved and didn't after awhile. It was saddening.

Heh. I must have bored you with this little even that happened.


Xoxo
N

Below is a photo of a lil cute boy I intend on kidnapping. Good bye ;)