Junie’s first Christmas!
I think I need to start a secret side blog where I can write about all of the little things my fish constantly does to make me think she’s about to die because I have been spending a LOT of time at my desk lately aka spending a LOT of time watching her and it’s all I ever want to post about.
Tonight, for example, she has taken to swimming on her side. Horrifying.
I wish I could excuse singing James Blunt to my fish as finals week stress, but really, its just another day
This morning I had one of those third person out-of-body experiences during which I realized I was staring blank-faced at my fish tank chanting “juniebug” over and over
Denali: YIPPEEE! Ehh...Genetics sounds hard though. And more quizzes means it counts less
Denali: Or am I supposed to say mean things? YOU'RE USELESS. YOU SHOULD SPEND MORE TIME STUDYING AND LESS TIME TRAINING A BETA FISH TO JUMP.
