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All that diving last week kicked my ass. The wetsuit rash in my armpit is finally going away now and the back pain is fading but now I've got a cold. Hmm... I wonder if that could have something to do with being borderline hypothermic four days in a row?

Nine and a half hours in my wetsuit today. Too much diving. Too cold. Too tired to type complete sentences.

I've done eight dives so far this week and I'm supposed to do at least three more tomorrow. That'd be no problem in the tropic. It ain't exactly tropical around here though. For some reason, I like it anyway.

I'm procrastinating. Damn it.


I'm going to do my work now. Really.

The good news is that my motorcycle does indeed fit in my van. The bad news is that I had to discover this because my bike died this afternoon. Oh well, I've resurected bikes before and at least my bike waited until school was out to go tits up. Still, I'm super fucking poor right now and I don't want to be buying parts. At...
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I passed the swimming portion of my divemaster training this morning. Yay. I was a bit worried about that seeing as how I'm not the fastest swimmer around by quite a bit. NAUI is a bit more hardcore about the swimming requirements for this certification than some other organizations.

Then I went and helped a bunch of people with spinal cord injuries go sailing. I...
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I like my biology teacher but his tests are evil. I just spent three hours on the final. I think it kicked my ass but at least it's done with now.

I have two finals on Wednesday. I'm going to try to ignore this damned website until after those are done. Must... not... look... at... SG...

I used to be flop but I thought up an even more ridiculous name this morning. I was actually underwater, scrubbing a grate, and surrounded by large tuna when I thought of it. It's such a stupid idea that I had to run home and implement it at once.

I did fairly shitty on two tests yesterday. That's what I get for missing a week of classes. Oh well, straight A's are for chumps.

I hate fairies... or faeries or faeraies or faaaerieas or whatever you want to call them. In fact, the more fucked up the spelling is, the more I hate them. I particularly hate tattoos of those little winged bitches. It's a bunch of ye olde bullshite.

If I were to find my self wandering through an enchanted glade with assorted lords and ladies clad one...
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