I seriously think I am vaca-deprived and its been a while since I enjoyed summer the way I really want it. Summer is on its way once again and since oh-six, I've spent my summers in a 20-meter 5-foot deep rectangular pool (or sometimes the circular 3-foot baby pool) for more than about 12 hours a day, 6 days a week - teaching kids and getting baked under the sun.
It would be a lot better if I had to be baked under the sun while on the beach and not be bothered with kids that nearly drowns and yells "teacher, teacher!" Right about now, I can still remember the stress clear in my head. I need to be away from everything, at the moment.
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It would be a lot better if I had to be baked under the sun while on the beach and not be bothered with kids that nearly drowns and yells "teacher, teacher!" Right about now, I can still remember the stress clear in my head. I need to be away from everything, at the moment.
When you develop an infatuation for someone you always find a reason to believe that this is exactly the person for you. It doesn't need to be a good reason. Now, in the long run, that's just the kind of dumb, irritating habit that would cause you to split up. But in the haze of infatuation, it's just what you've been searching for all these years.
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