Penguinz met a little fissh a year ago and took a liking for that little fissh. She thought the little fissh had the prettiest scale, the juicest lips n sexy eyes. She liked the little fissh, but things happened, and little fissh swam away.

For awhile, Penguinz stood on top of her iceberg looking at the sunset and was left wondering if little fissh is coming back. She checked if the gateway back to her igloo had any obstacles, but she realized while standing on the top of the iceberg and looking down. little fissh was swimming in the same ocean and talking to other fishes.

View from the top… sucks sometime when you see the whole picture. And she questions if the gateway back, the doors, should they still be left open? She knows the answer actually, it’ss just, she wish she knew what lies beyond the horizon,

You know the saying, there are many fishes out in the sea? Penguinz knows, but she just likes the little fissh, and if you are penguinz friend, you think it’s pathetic coz that little fissh is not as perfect as penguinz sees it. but isn’t that love?

i think the real reason why penguinz is still sort of holding on is because she doens’t want to give up hope that little fissh despite all of all her shortcomings will grow to be a better fish soon. If penguinz gives up hope, it’s so sad. it’s almost admitting that the person is beyond hope and nothing is sadder than when people have given up hope…

Right now, penguinz just want a little fish to hold her hand and give her abit of consistent love, knowing that little fish will still be there the next day. She secretly hopes that in a twisted way life works, that it’s little fissh that’s playing the lead character role. That this was suppose to the greatest love story told….