| My boyfriend envied me when I chatted with him that night. He
caught cold and the sea there is freezing -- they have abnormal
summer there this year. He also said I should be more careful
the next time -- and I just realized that barracuda is something
that's supposed to be dangerous. Heck, it looked OK. He mentioned
the last time I went skiing without really knowing what snow was,
let alone if skiing dumbly could break your neck. I'm still alive, and I made it even to the end of the route. My brother didn't make it to the end of the route because he wasn't really efficient with his breath. And he's bigger than me so might be he needed more air. However, in the second session he had chances to make fun of me, because I had some troubles with my equipment. My mouthpiece felt like it's flying up when I didn't hold it, so I had to hold it all the way and it ruined my already-ruined concentration because of the stronger current on the surface. |
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