Tuesday, November 13, 2001

I have new fish!
I have 2 goldfish (the other flew away :-) and Tiny Tim's all grown up! He was my silver, shiny fishie that we brought in last summer after the goldfish were *ahem* busy=p
Now he's gold, and skinny, but still tiny!
The Koi, who's silver, white, and black spotted with orange on the head, is HUGE! He's as big as those pond koi you see at Chinese restraunts XD
And! We have two new lil fishies!
We have a fishie just like Tiny Tim from last summer. I named it Thumbalena, cuz we need a girl fishie.
The other one is super tiny. I never saw Tiny Tim that tiny.
So we named him 'mole'.
Its a Chemistry term XD


There I've told three stories in three posts tonight. Isn't that amazing? ^.^
One of my guy friends asked me out on a date today.
He'd been hinting at it all week, although I'm lil too dumb to catch on T_T
I found myself alone in the sauna room (a warm room in between two doors at the back of our school) with him, and he had asked me to come to a hockey game and chinatown with him.
The usual question slips from my mouth; "are you asking me out on a date?"
Thoughts ran through my mind too.
Should I say yes?
But I remembered how uncomfortable I was with boys; alone.
I remembered how in every book or movie I saw I willed the characters never to date their friends. I just thought it wouldnt work.
My short lived 3 relationships in 16 years were never my friends first. Not even Jean Marc.
I barely new him.
Thinking about it now.. I wish he never asked.
Its better to stay friends, then go out together, have a falling out, and never talk again.
Like Jean Marc.


So my two cents for today is never date your friends.

I haven't been here since Halloween?
Whoa.
Also, was it just me or was my site completly centered?
Oh well.
I've been wanting to write in here alot lately, so I'll do it today.
I am so so proud of my new comic cover! Yes I'm vain today, but its my first real copic drawing and its so pretty!
I have to put it in here. XD
clicky



I saw a little girl (not so little anymore) from my old elementary school when I used to lunch supervise the 3rd grade class, who I learned when I was in my first year of highschool,had been diagnosed with cancer.
My prayers went out to her back then, but I had no idea how to get in touch with her.
All I remember was the time she wanted to go to our school's infamous 'Pokemon club' and because I was in grade 8 I couldn't come with her.
More like I didn't want to=p
Anyway... I saw her in Harvey's on Saturday.
She's much bigger now, and was sitting with an older lady. She still didn't have any hair so I guess she's had a long run of treatments, but what I wanted to say was I admired how confident she was.
Here she was in a restraunt full of people, wearing a silly hat that she confidently takes off.
She doesn't care what anyone thinks. She is happy to be well.
She looked well, I think.
I wished I'd talked to her, but I was afraid she wouldn't remember me, and I wasn't exactly feeling so great either.
I'd like to say God bless you Skye, and keep well.