I wish I had a passion like surfing or Hip Hop dancing. I wish I rode waves and knew how to pop. I wish they would pull me in like a love affair and consume my every thought. I wish I said things like, "rad" and called my g-friend "shorty." I wish I wore wet suits and hoodies and a red bandanna hung from the front pocket of my True Religions.
I'm off for three weeks starting next Wednesday. Maybe I'll do some drop in Hip Hop classes at the Dance Garage and head to the OC for the early morning beginners surf camp.
Maybe I'll watch marathon episodes of Intervention and update my Facebook status for exercise.
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