This is about the beautiful things in life. They aren't glitzy or gorgeous, but plain. And that's why we love them. Chocolate is Brown.
Monday, July 18, 2011
The running water...
My fish tank is now in my room again. I can't remember why but we had put my fish, Fonzie, in the kitchen and didn't put him back in my room til just a couple days ago. Water runs through the filter contantly to keep the water pure. Thus all I hear in my room is running water. It's like having a fountain, just less poetic. It annoys me to death half the time because I'll be watching a movie and then just randomly notice the water again. Running, running, and yes, contrary to popular belief it is yet still running at this moment... It is continuous. Duh. Haha that means it's self-evident. Nevermind, random inside joke with myself and the rest of people that ever took the same US History class I did. As I was saying the water runs. I have found that people react in two different ways when they come into my drip sounding room. They either say "soothing" or "it makes me have to use the bathroom". I apologize. So far I haven't wet the bed or anything so I doubt that is a huge issue. I'm feeling awkward now. Moving right along like the Muppets, I find myself having a little bit of trouble falling asleep at night with this dripping sound. I feel like I should turn it off, but that would be fish homicide. I love my fish. So I just get to sleep really late! Strange thing is when I wake up in the middle of the night, the sound of running water puts me right back to sleep. Is this running water the Jekyll or Hyde of my life? I don't know. But I know that Chocolate is Brown.
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