fish
We were standing in front of the aquarium at Wisma Atria. Nick and I. Reminiscing about how as children we used to stare at the fish in wonder.
When suddenly Nick asked" do fish... drink water?" That horrifyingly baffled me. I hate to be baffled.I wondered.. Do they? really? i mean.. where would the water go? They could pee.. but.. do they pee? or maybe sweat it out. FISh sweat!? how? between the scales?!?. this is driving me nuts.
Or maybe.. they don't drink at all. then.. That doesn't make any sense either. I'm stuck oh great. just great.
Perhaps i should stick to easier questions. like why is the sky so high? why? So it'd give dimwits like me enough time to react when it falls down. =)
When suddenly Nick asked" do fish... drink water?" That horrifyingly baffled me. I hate to be baffled.I wondered.. Do they? really? i mean.. where would the water go? They could pee.. but.. do they pee? or maybe sweat it out. FISh sweat!? how? between the scales?!?. this is driving me nuts.
Or maybe.. they don't drink at all. then.. That doesn't make any sense either. I'm stuck oh great. just great.
Perhaps i should stick to easier questions. like why is the sky so high? why? So it'd give dimwits like me enough time to react when it falls down. =)
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