RIP

[dragonlady7]

So today was kind of a shitty day. Shirley, there, on the left, there, decided that she would not survive her jump from the tank, so she died while I was at work, and Z flushed her down the toilet. I'm sorry, Shirley, I wasn't there to say goodbye. I sorta figured when you were entirely unable to swim this morning that this would be the conclusion, however.

I guess the consolation is that now we no longer have more fish than space in the tank, and Mai Tai (aka the Girl Foosh That's Really A Boy) can have your old space. Oh boy, hilarity ensues. You were by far the cutest foosh we had, though, and we figure Alexander's pretty old and we'd sort of figured he'd be the one to go to make room, so we really didn't want you to go. So that sucks.
Al, don't go.

So, anyway, that was kind of a shitty punctuation to a shitty day. The Asshole Of A Manager at the airport was in full swing today, and i actually told him that what he'd just told me to do was bullshit, and he looked surprised, but it was a nice change from the "I'm fucking you and I like it" smug smile he'd been wearing, so I may make a habit of it.

Everything else was retarded today, too, so that's probably about all I have to say about that. I've just had a double Crown and coke, and I'm considering drinking more but you know, alcohol's expensive, and I really want to quit my job so I'd better save my fucking pennies. Hey, can anybody get me a job as a drug dealer? I think there'd be less bullshit involved.

Comments

[moralanqua.livejournal.com]

Poor Foosh. She was a beauty. Sorry to hear she is gone.

[dragonlady7.livejournal.com]

Thanks. Yeah, I'm sad too. She was the cutest one.