Now that you've corrected it, my comment makes no sense. What should I do with my life now? Is there a purpose? Where do we go once this is all over? Do we even matter to the universe?
Backyard ponds need a solid liner or you'll soon have fishes flopping in the bottom of a muddy hole. Pet stores don't carry pond liners, you'll need to go to a landscaping shop...
Ponds with fish > girls
(Edit: he wrote it the wrong way around at first)