opol revisted
if i could turn back time and could have been stiffer, i still would have these awesome moments even without the nicest waves. i regret that day. probably i will never go surfing. *gaawk* too bad it started out with a lesson and ended with another LESSON.
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last night i had a dream. the ocean@opol drove me away. or yet, almost drown me in its surf. i was in the middle of the water, although i though i was just somewhere ashore. i was with somebody… like a cousin or a close friend. yeah, the rip was ready to take us away… then an old woman approached me. she told me the sea was upset of me. because i was wearing bikinis (?!).
i mean really… i always wear bikinis, or at least bikini tops when skimming. perhaps, and the way i figured out, i could wear them but not with a guy whom i know has this mojo going on towards me. maybe my injury was a punishment. that was the third or… hmmn definitely the second time i was working it out in the water. so much for respect huh? i will never do that again. not in the seabed. okay… let’s not bring out the slimy skeletons from last cruel summer.
salabay apologies and toyom sorries…. xuxu
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