I LOVE TAMAGOTCHI

today i was caring for my tama and got thinking about how much they have changed over the years. now im a bit young so i never got the chance to own a p1 when they first came out (but i do have one) but i do have my very first tama. its been a while since i have played with a tama and when i got my first one (a v2) going again, oh so many memories!!! does any one else get that feeling? when you play with an older tama that you own do you get that weird feeling that you just love them and they have bought you so much joy?

so after all that heres my point: stories! whats the most scary, exiting, got something awesome in the post, meaningful story that you remember when you hold a tama!

i'll go first...

one day my family decided to go camping so of couse i brought my tama. i had to change the batteries but when i put the tama back together it wouldn't work! i was so upset over it. partly because i didnt really have any friends growing up so i would sneak my tama into school so i ouldnt feel so lonely. my dad new how much it ment to me so he spent the whole night fixing it. when i got up a saw my dad with bags under his eyes, holding a cup of tea and... my tama!! it was the best feeling knowing that my dad cared about me enough to fix a toy he believed to be a bit silly. plus i had my little friend back!!

Oohh... That's a so nice story of affection and attatchemetn to your tama...

Well I remember losing my tamas all the time even in present...

But my first ever tama? Well I rememeber I was bringing it at school and connecting to my best friend as every kid did but I remember a strict teacher we had... I think in third or forth grade? I always kept my tama in my pocket or in my pencilcase and nowhere in teacher's sight though it wasn't a big deal but once my best friends had faithed me to trade tamas for one day and the girl sitting next to me had mine. But the sound was on so in the middle of class it started calling out cause it was sick and my friend was smart enough to take it ou and play with it unmutted. The teacher came to us looking out of control and grabed my tama saying to my friend she would keep it till the end of the year!!!!! I was freaked and I felt dizzy as I was so worried for it!!! Luckily my mother talked to her the next day so I took it back realizing luckily it was perfectly fine!!! I was so glad that my mother did this for me!!!

aww what a cool story!!!!!