I have friends. I always have at least one friend on Earth (because God is always) there for me at all times. And yesterday, I discovered I have one less friend on Earth. As I walked into my bedroom as I was preparing for the POPS Concert, I went to greet my li'l friend. Whenever I walk in, he swims to the top of his tank and flutters around happily, and if he doesn't then, he does when I drop food in there. He did it for neither. I saw him on his side at the bottom. Poor li'l guy. He probably committed sucide, I've heard it can happen (right, Amber?). Either that, or the heat. Hopefully it is the latter.

R.I.P Duke