Anna

Saravanan looked out and realized he could see nothing – it was all dark outside. He sighed. His stomach grumbled – he was hungry. When would she come? When would he get some food? What does a guy have to do for some grub? He sighed again. As he paced up and down, he heard a small sound. He looked outside, again. It was all dark outside. When would she come? When would he get some food? What does a guy have to do for some grub? He sighed again. And then looked outside again.

Who said goldfish have short memories? They just think about the same things all the time.

(On a fishtank)