Nemo is dead

Ayer murió uno de los dos pececillos que me quedaban... Nemo, el pobre. Que jartá de llorar me llevé, cuando lo saqué de la pecera y lo puse en un tazón con agua (no estaba segura de que estuviera muerto). Cayó como un pequeño fardo y ahí se quedó. Por la noche lo tiré por el WC, para que al menos vaya al mar (aunque el pobre era de agua dulce).

Ahora se ha quedado solo Shinchan, tendré que comprar algunos compañeros...

A todo esto, ¿alguien sabe cuánto vive un pez?

Bueno, me voy a ver ER. Aquí va la letra de hoy:



The Everlasting Manic Street Preachers


The gap that grows between our lives
The gap our parents never had
Stop those thoughts control your mind
Replace the things that you despise
Oh you're old I hear you say
It doesn't mean that I don't care
I don't believe in it anymore
Pathetic acts for a worthless cause

In the beginning when we were winning
When our smiles were genuine
In the beginning when we were winning
When our smiles were genuine

But now unforgiven the everlasting
Everlasting

The world is full of refugees
They're just like you and just like me
But as people we have a choice
To end the void with all its force
So don't forget or don't pretend
It's all the same now in the end
It was set in a different life
Destroys my days and haunts my nights?

In the beginning when we were winning
When our smiles were genuine
In the beginning when we were winning
When our smiles were genuine

But now unforgiving the everlasting
Everlasting

In the beginning when we were winning
When our smiles were genuine
In the beginning when we were winning
When our smiles were genuine

Now unforgiving, the everlasting
Everlasting

But now unforgiving, the everlasting
Everlasting