Then, quite sadly, I got home to find that Freddie (Mercury) the fish, had died. My dad made some coffee which got really burnt and stank the whole house out and the fumes, he says, must have gotten into the fish's water. I never thought it would ever possible to say this, but... my fish got gassed! My parents are in the horrible habbit of killing my fish and it's getting a bit tedious now to be honest.
First there was Shakira, then Bruno (Mars), and of course, the Fredmeister. Anyone noticing a theme here? But I've got the day off tomorrow so I'm off to by another! Ideas for names anyone?