Tuesday, March 07, 2006

re-entry

I think by tomorrow I might be used to the fact that I have to get up so early for work...it always comes as a shock after the weekend. The problem is that by Thursday the tiredness of the week starts to set in, and it becomes more difficult to get up again. I think wednesday is the easiest weekday to get out of bed. I'm pretty sure.

This past weekend was filled with nice relaxingness. John came up and we had some fun...acted like true 80's weirdos at an 80's party. We did some exploring near massive radio towers, caught a fish, and did lots of chatting and so forth...exchanging of gifts, etc. I don't see John enough.

Anyway, I want a fish. Any helpful anecdotes on owning a fish?

6 comments:

Jenn said...

Fish are nice, let's get a puppy!

Matt said...

I had a fish. It died.

chris said...

If I were to get a fish, it would have to have three eyes like the one in the Simpsons. Then and only then would it serve a purpose in my mind. I mean, it would at that point, be a source of mockery, a conversion piece and pride (how many people do you know who owns a three eyed fish). If the fish doesn't meet this criteria, then it would serve as a sacrifice to a porcelin god...

Brian said...

in college my roommate tried a freshwater crab. He threw it in my toilet when things didnt work out. It scared me pretty bad. I just wasnt expecting it.

amy said...

my only advice...keep the bowl clean.

or as jenn said...you could just get a puppy!

chris said...

That's my kind of roommate!