One Last Goodbye

Double entry logs are done!!! Thank goodness.

I caught a goldfish today! (Not really, just in my town.) It's worth 1,300 bells! Very unexpected. There were many pond smelts...really annoying. Also did quite alot of tree shaking. Clever running-away with the bee hives too. Tortimer, like always, gave out party poppers. That countdown sign is mighty fancy!

A present hovered right over me during my fruit harvest. It was so sad...because Nook isn't even carrying a slingshot. My, that balloon went so slow! Taunt, taunt, taunt.

I feel so chic with my new shopping card. *grin* Went to GracieGrace and bought that 4,800 bells worth of a masquerade mask. It's so worth it. (I'm still dirt poor!)

Goodbye and good riddance, 2008. (I really don't mean that. Happy New Year. C:)

The Fish, the Ice Cream, and the Smoothie

I'm back from the restaurant! We actually ate out today. Blech.

Japanese food. Hm, that's rare.

Parents and I went with my uncle. I ordered some beef pan fried noodles, but hey, guess what? It tasted like fish. So I stated this gruesome taste and my parents looked at me like I was delusional. Hmp.

After some sushi rolls and half a cup of iced water, the waiter comes by and asks how we're doing. Seeing my almost full plate of noodles, he then asks about how they were. My parents confront him about the fishy taste, and he tells them that there were some shavings of dried fish scales on there.

HA. AND YOU THOUGHT I WAS KIDDING. THAT'S WHAT YOU GET FOR NOT TRUSTING PEOPLE.

Well anywhoo he showed us the stuff that was sprinkled on top and he looked distressed about our response to the food. Actually, he was very distressed the whole evening. He said sorry around fifty times, even though there was nothing he should've been sorry about. I think he's just paranoid.

So, 5 minutes later, the waiter guy comes with a small bowl of ice cream, even though we hadn't ordered any. Raspberry. With little chunks in it. With a small spoon. I think he felt sorry for me about the whole fishy noodle thing.

If I do end up a waitress or some other service person in a business, I'll be sure to write about all the deranged people that come. Well, I guess it depends if they do come. -__-

Ice cream! It was yummy. >:]

What is with it when my parents keep reading my conversations? >:[ So nozy. What does it matter to you if I happen to be chatting about fish with someone?

But now my dad's smoothie totally ruined the ice cream taste. Ugh, I hate these SMOOTHIES! Especially when they contain expired yogurt.

Eggs for Fish

I out went to eat lunch today. It was a horrible restaurant. There were a bunch of bums sitting outside smoking, which is typically irresponsible of them. Hmp.

No appetite. So I shopped for outfits and pulled out some weeds instead. {Animal Crossing, of course.}

Guess what I ate today?

Fishy eggs. I had some fishy eggs.

But they weren't eggs of fish. They just happened to taste like fish.

They were smaller than normal, so I don't think they were chicken eggs.

Do you know of any small eggs that taste like fish?

Well if it's irregular for eggs to taste like fish {and I know it is}, I then am allowed to blame the restaurant for the fishy eggs.

HA! I shall hold this fact against you forever, you stupid restaurant.