Friday, July 29, 2005
poor lobby has suffered another truama. had guides today and trina decided to bring lobby along with her to guides, alothough michelle had the key to the classroom and she could get lobby back after the session ended. she was scread she'd forget all about lobby and leave him in class throughout the weekend. so she brought it to the specs stand where we had to fall in. left it there throughout the guides session. and as if trina would forget all about lobby. lobby was trina thought about. she kept on saying some stuff like "aiya. i wonder how's lobby. i very scared something happen to him....." you get it...
tick-tock-tick
was around 6.40 that we were dismissed from the home econs lab. looked down and saw a big group of guides where lobby was. saw someone holding on to lobby's cage cover. screamed and ran down.(trina, the first to go, obviously, followed by michelle, christel and rachel)...
saw water on the specs stand.
heard screams.
pebbles on the floor.
go infer.
yep.
the cage had been somehow kicked or pushed.
wether or not lobby had been swept out of the cage, we didn't know. by the time we got there, lobby was in it. of the two shrimps that there were, only one found, survived. the other well, MISSING, assumed dead. and yepp. there were blood worms on the floor. tiny wriggly things. eww.
and. we know who the well...so called "culprit" is. heh-heh. i know her, and the whole of 1 Charity knows her. its hannah, the prefect who checks our attire everyday? yupp. her. hahahahaah. she's really guilty, so don't blame her la. =D it was an accident. she kept on saying "sorry" and was all " is your lobster the expensive kind?" "how much does a shrimp cost" and omg... every morning i check their class one lar. they're gonna hate me for this, i think they already hate me for askin them to pull up their socks." accidents happen, so not her fault okay? lobby's alright now anyway.
okay. end of story. we'll see how trina managed to lug all her stuff as well as lobby home. (she didn't wanna take a taxi although her father asked her too...)
Posted By a Charitian
at 10:50 AM
