It was an emotional-lobster-feeding indeed. My fault for couldn’t make it yesterday. I unintentionally creating my one-more-day-holiday. Haha, seriously it’s not my intention. I supposed to feed up all those creatures yang never really know what raya means..but it was too late when I woke up. It was the moment when I felt sorry for the lobsters for being lobsters. They had no food for a whole day until today, this morning – the first thing I did when I reached the unit, I fed all of them. I took out artemia and gave the larvae a syringe extra. I defrost the squid, stopped the aeration and fed the broodstock.
When the squid touched their antenna, they were all fight for it. I threw more and the mini fighting continue. I was thinking about the painful starving they had while I’m full with the delicacies these two days. I’m sorry, lobster. Glad that you stay strong.
Not to mention the larvae under my supervision are now terribly decreasing. Haha. That wasn’t my fault. They’re naturally fragile anyway.
He asked me out for lunch. Successfully avoided. I don’t care what he wanna think..but really no, thank you. I’m not interested.