hey dudes. kinda new here.
![Stick out tongue :p :p](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
anyways, a week or 2 ago, I had to sneak into the bathroom with my cell phone to text message my mom to tell her I didn't feel good and...(yep you guessed it...) DROPPED BOTH OF MY TAMAS INTO THE WEE BOTTOM OF THE TOILET.
![Eek! :eek: :eek:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
well, I sacrifice a lot for my tamas (don't get me started) so I reached my hand down in the pee-contaminated water and grabbed my babies out. i was crying, balling, whatever the flip you wanna call it and then stuck them in my locker and ran away. turns out, 2 days later, they had....dried up and were working great!
![Big grin :D :D](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
sadly, one was dead (grr!) and one was totally starving and umm, lemme just say...DEPRESSED. and, it was sick. worst of all, it had a baby too, so i had to stare at the like, 20 poops and just hope for the best. well, here i am, with one missing (**sobs**) and one that is scratched up with a battle scar on the screen from the horrible toilet day....call me a horrible tama parent, but i call myself a tama lover.
and that is a true tama war.
by kayla.
*******************FOREVER LIVE BLUE TAMA!! YOU ARE LOST, BUT WILL BE FOUND!*********************