
Photo of the still struggling to live sea-monkeys tank and bended glass fish tank.
We stumbled on this huge aquarium in Burmah Road and after fondling all the puppies, kitties, rabbits, hamsters, snakes, iguanas etc etc, they wanted an aquarium. So, we bought a tiny one with accessories costing about RM150. And now.... they had been pestering us to go to the aquarium almost every day to get more and more fishes and accessories.
*even more sighs* And it doesn't stop there. Now, I am itching to go to my other house and bring a bigger fish tank to rear goldfishes. Goldfish is my favourite because they are so graceful with their long tails, fins and rounded belly. And deep in my thoughts is the adventure of rearing marine fishes like Nemo. I suppose my poor ATM has to work even harder to feed our flash-in-the-pan pastimes.
Meantime, I am happy because my kids are staring at the fish tank filled with guppies and some other cheapo fishes than the TV/computer/PS2. And don't kacau (disturb/farn) me too much too 'cos I am giving my time to the fishes than my online friends. It is less stressful to watch the fish eat and shit and swim. There is something therapeutic in watching the string of fish shit trailing behind the fish when they swim. At least I don't have to jump in and clean up the fishes' shits. You know what I mean?
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