Tubby shits a lot. Like A LOT.
I’m wondering how I’m gonna remove the whole load of shit from the sand when it’s time for the water to be changed.
I think Tubby might serve as good company, there’s something comforting in telling it whatever I want without it judging me. Plus, on days when I’m too lazy to write in my diary, talking to it will be pretty convenient. Though if I saw someone talking to a fish I’d think that person is nuts.
Haha, everyone keeps asking me, “Is it still alive?” Grh! Of course it’s alive! Am I that inhospitable? 
Hope it won’t die on me so soon though.
Anyway, the class gathering today was good fun I guess. I haven’t seen my clique in ages, I miss sitting around with them and laughing. Though it may be insensitive to say this, I think today made me realize that I really don’t miss school or my class at all, a sentiment which I think my clique shares as well (To quote Amanda: “don’t want them to spread their *oohh rainbowsss*/*hug! maniac laughter follows*/*ommgg foooooooooodddd gobble gobble gobble* to me”). There are definitely some people whom I wish I got to know better, but I think my limited people skills rendered that difficult to accomplish. I guess I don’t exactly come off as an extremely approachable person either, considering how most people’s first impression of me is that I’m grouchy, which totally doesn’t express what I’m really feeling, it’s just how my default face is.
I need to learn the art of maintaining friendships with people who are like, not good friends yet are not strangers. Geez, this social stuff is hard. There are so many vague and intangible social conventions to follow. Is this joke too inappropriate? Should I engage in small talk now? Should I wave at him/her? Am I talking too much? Am I talking too little? ARGH SO MANY ANNOYING QUESTIONS.
Anyway I’m digressing… Gonna feed Tubby now.