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The river level has plummeted, meaning that climbing at the ledges is now a feasible option, being if I had someone to go climbing with. Seems like only yesterday I detested climbing, but now I can't get enough of it. Something about being able to scale a rock face that seems both illogical or incomprehensible to climb makes me giddy. That and I can do it shirtless and have a reason to show off my "I'm not fat" body.
The summer at Tapico is over. It was a good one, but still had those foes that made it almost like having a real job. I know I bitched a lot about Weston in past blogs, but I've gotten over it quite a bit. He's still a tool and a bit of a dick, but soon as you remove the giant stick from his rectum he gets his job done (finally).
Shelby and I are back on speaking terms. Cannot even begin to express how much better that makes me feel. That feeling of waking up every morning knowing you fucked up royally and going to bed every night knowing that you can't do anything to fix it really takes its toll on you.
Time to find something to do... this not having to work 8023902832 hours a week thing makes it hard to live.
The summer at Tapico is over. It was a good one, but still had those foes that made it almost like having a real job. I know I bitched a lot about Weston in past blogs, but I've gotten over it quite a bit. He's still a tool and a bit of a dick, but soon as you remove the giant stick from his rectum he gets his job done (finally).
Shelby and I are back on speaking terms. Cannot even begin to express how much better that makes me feel. That feeling of waking up every morning knowing you fucked up royally and going to bed every night knowing that you can't do anything to fix it really takes its toll on you.
Time to find something to do... this not having to work 8023902832 hours a week thing makes it hard to live.