From Reporter John Smith:
S has gotten many low ratings of her fish's name, so she decided to change it. We have interviewed S' sister and this is what she says:
Due to many low ratings of Sharkbait's name, S became offended and decided to change the fish's name. She took many years trying to find a better name. She wanted the name Ceto, but then found out it meant Sea Goddess. OMG!! So she settled on Iceblaze, after looking at a Warrior name generator.
And that's all N says about Sharkbait's name changing.Thank you for reading, and until then, please stay tuned. Thank you.
N's News
Thursday, July 12, 2012
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Countdown #8
8 more days. 8 more days until Ramadan!
Today I had to wait two hours for Z's art class to be done. Boring!
Today I had to wait two hours for Z's art class to be done. Boring!
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
Countdown #7
Nine more days! NINE, CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? I mean, THAT'S SO SHORT! And I'm SO extremely excited! MAN!!
Dude!!
I mean, dude! Chill, man!
No yelling, kid.
THE VIDEO STILL DOES NOT WORK!!! *SOB*
Dude!!
I mean, dude! Chill, man!
No yelling, kid.
THE VIDEO STILL DOES NOT WORK!!! *SOB*
Monday, July 9, 2012
Sunset and Sharkbait!
Hi! Just uploaded pictures and videos of Sunset and Sharkbait.
This is my desk! I'm a terrible photographer. That camera with the red thingy is mine, but S burnt it when she brought it to camp. *SOB* So now, you can't see the screen. You can take pictures and eveything but you just can't see the screen. Blame it on the so hot weather here! And S leaving it so carelessly on her lap..
You can see my silhouette in the reflection of the tank. Sort of.
S put this note on Sharkbait's bowl because he has to fast for three days. And we still have to get the peas.
That's all for now. The video is not working. *SOB*
This is my desk! I'm a terrible photographer. That camera with the red thingy is mine, but S burnt it when she brought it to camp. *SOB* So now, you can't see the screen. You can take pictures and eveything but you just can't see the screen. Blame it on the so hot weather here! And S leaving it so carelessly on her lap..
You can see my silhouette in the reflection of the tank. Sort of.
S put this note on Sharkbait's bowl because he has to fast for three days. And we still have to get the peas.
That's all for now. The video is not working. *SOB*
Actually, WAIT!
Okay, no no no! I found a better name for my fish! The name is......Sunset!! Beautiful, right?
Countdown #6
10 more days till Ramadan...
Ten more days until Ramadhan...
Sepuluh hari lagi sehingga Ramadan...
S took the plant from my container because her fish needed 'something to rest on' because of the opposite of dio*. And I can't take it back until we buy peas and cook them. *facepalm*
The next time we go to Petco, S says, she will buy a plant for herself and I can have the old one. And I can also buy my rainbow rocks.
Insha'Allah.
N
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*Dio is the short word form we use for 'diarrhea'.
Ten more days until Ramadhan...
Sepuluh hari lagi sehingga Ramadan...
S took the plant from my container because her fish needed 'something to rest on' because of the opposite of dio*. And I can't take it back until we buy peas and cook them. *facepalm*
The next time we go to Petco, S says, she will buy a plant for herself and I can have the old one. And I can also buy my rainbow rocks.
Insha'Allah.
N
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*Dio is the short word form we use for 'diarrhea'.
Sunday, July 8, 2012
BREAKING NEWS: N and S now have Betta Fishes!
I'm telling you, this might be my second longest post yet. ~N~
From Reporter John Smith:
Today, at about 10 AM, after playing tennis, N's family went to some stores to buy things. They went to Petco and bought some fish. We have interviewed N, and this is what she says:
Well, actually, John Smith, I didn't really play tennis, I was the rollerblading ballgirl. And I also got damaged.
Today, after we were done playing tennis, we got into the van smellilly*. We went to the dirty, smelly store called Ross Dress for More. H needed new shoes and S needed jeans, it seemed. So she chose three jeans and went to the fitting room with me. All the jeans didn't fit me. *SOB*
We didn't buy anything there except a skirt for Mom. We wanted to go to Petco Supplies and Fish, so we did. We went to go look at the fishes, and there were like, HUGE cockroaches there. Then, we went to go see the betta fish, a.k.a. Siamese Fighting fish. WE GOT TO GET SOME! Mom told us we could buy a divider tank for both my and S' fish. I chose a reddish-pink Crowntail Male, and S chose an aqua-colored, constipated Doubletail Male. Yes, it was really constipated. H was acting like a real boss. I think he was a bit too excited.
I found these rainbow rocks that I really wanted. But, *SOB* I couldn't buy them, because H had some leftover rocks at home.
We bought the tank, food, and plant. I was supposed to buy it and S would pay me back, but instead my dad paid for it. Then we left the store, carefully holding our fishes. I was really scared that my fish would die, because one time, I was at a friend's house, and she had a pond at her back yard. We got a net and caught some fish and put it in a container. Then, I was carrying one of the containers with the fish in it, and by the time we got home, the fish was already dead, because I wiggled the container too much. *SOB* I think the fish was a minnow.
When we got home, we immediately set up the fish tank. We first opened the tank box, and we took everything out. I put the fishes on S's desk while H and S set everything up. They told me to go wash the gravel, and so I did, and I took years, and when I finally was done, S was like, "That took years." And H was like, "I know right?" Offensive, right? Well, I beautifully washed the gravel, but do you know what they said? They said, "YOU DIDN'T WASH IT PROPERLY, TUPA'!"
Okay, well they didn't actually yell, but you know.
S had this ungenius idea to put the gravel in a red plastic cup and wash it like that. So I did. And it was still 'not proper'. H was like, 'whatever'. He poured the gravel in my section of the divided tank, then the plant. S' part of the tank had rocks. Then we poured the fish in. S' was first. BLOOP! Then mine. BLEEP! Then, WOOHOO! We got our fishes! Oh yeah!
And so that is the story of our fishes. I did take pictures. I do not have a name for mine yet, but I suggested S name her fish Constable. You know, we separated our tanks because S' fish was El Constipato. S did some research and found out her fish was constipated, and found out it needed to eat cooked peas. LOL!
N
And that's all N says about getting her pet fish. Thank you for reading, and until then, please stay tuned. Thank you.
N's News
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*Smellilly is not a word, but it means you got into the van with an unusually nasty smell. Or stinkily, or odorly, or uncleanly, or whatever...
From Reporter John Smith:
Today, at about 10 AM, after playing tennis, N's family went to some stores to buy things. They went to Petco and bought some fish. We have interviewed N, and this is what she says:
Well, actually, John Smith, I didn't really play tennis, I was the rollerblading ballgirl. And I also got damaged.
Today, after we were done playing tennis, we got into the van smellilly*. We went to the dirty, smelly store called Ross Dress for More. H needed new shoes and S needed jeans, it seemed. So she chose three jeans and went to the fitting room with me. All the jeans didn't fit me. *SOB*
We didn't buy anything there except a skirt for Mom. We wanted to go to Petco Supplies and Fish, so we did. We went to go look at the fishes, and there were like, HUGE cockroaches there. Then, we went to go see the betta fish, a.k.a. Siamese Fighting fish. WE GOT TO GET SOME! Mom told us we could buy a divider tank for both my and S' fish. I chose a reddish-pink Crowntail Male, and S chose an aqua-colored, constipated Doubletail Male. Yes, it was really constipated. H was acting like a real boss. I think he was a bit too excited.
I found these rainbow rocks that I really wanted. But, *SOB* I couldn't buy them, because H had some leftover rocks at home.
We bought the tank, food, and plant. I was supposed to buy it and S would pay me back, but instead my dad paid for it. Then we left the store, carefully holding our fishes. I was really scared that my fish would die, because one time, I was at a friend's house, and she had a pond at her back yard. We got a net and caught some fish and put it in a container. Then, I was carrying one of the containers with the fish in it, and by the time we got home, the fish was already dead, because I wiggled the container too much. *SOB* I think the fish was a minnow.
When we got home, we immediately set up the fish tank. We first opened the tank box, and we took everything out. I put the fishes on S's desk while H and S set everything up. They told me to go wash the gravel, and so I did, and I took years, and when I finally was done, S was like, "That took years." And H was like, "I know right?" Offensive, right? Well, I beautifully washed the gravel, but do you know what they said? They said, "YOU DIDN'T WASH IT PROPERLY, TUPA'!"
Okay, well they didn't actually yell, but you know.
S had this ungenius idea to put the gravel in a red plastic cup and wash it like that. So I did. And it was still 'not proper'. H was like, 'whatever'. He poured the gravel in my section of the divided tank, then the plant. S' part of the tank had rocks. Then we poured the fish in. S' was first. BLOOP! Then mine. BLEEP! Then, WOOHOO! We got our fishes! Oh yeah!
And so that is the story of our fishes. I did take pictures. I do not have a name for mine yet, but I suggested S name her fish Constable. You know, we separated our tanks because S' fish was El Constipato. S did some research and found out her fish was constipated, and found out it needed to eat cooked peas. LOL!
N
And that's all N says about getting her pet fish. Thank you for reading, and until then, please stay tuned. Thank you.
N's News
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*Smellilly is not a word, but it means you got into the van with an unusually nasty smell. Or stinkily, or odorly, or uncleanly, or whatever...
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