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• Gabriola, Life, Log building, Random

  Cobras don’t have feet, or hands… zomg who’s typing?!?!

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  My poor sleeping habits feel like they are catching up on me. Maybe it’s because they aren’t compatible with all the exercise I’ve been getting. Peeling logs isn’t tough work, but it’s a great work out. It reminds me of being on a rowing machine. Not to mention just lifting these fucking things. All the logs we are using are recently fell, so they are sopping wet and probably twice as heavy as they would be if dry. However, if they were dry, I would hate peeling logs. One thing I’ve learned when it comes to peeling is, the wetter the better! Anyway, I was late getting to school yesterday by about 10 minutes, but luckily James was about 5 minutes late himself, so I didn’t miss much of his lesson. I didn’t sleep at all the night before, and debating not going at all yesterday, but I’m glad I did. I left there shortly before three, and came back here intending to sleep all afternoon. Instead, I smoked a joint, talked to Holly while she drove to Toronto to see Nine Inch Nails and Jane’s Addiction, then had a couple beers with David while we had deep conversation. When David and I got too hungry to talk anymore, I went and made some dinner, then worked on my log notes for hours. I had to force myself to go to bed around 11:30, just to make sure I didn’t feel like ass again all day today.

  I woke up feeling good today, but I still want to just stay here, wait for Canada’s Worst Handyman to finish downloading, then listen to the Bakertons all day, while doodling.

  Also, my fucking foot is retarded right now! I tried to get a picture of it, but my camera is crap these days (I think it needs a major cleaning), so I’ll just have to tell you about it Mr Blog. It’s swollen and itchy, and it’s bright red all around where I got stung. I’d say it’s like 2 inches in diameter at least. My little piggy who had no roast beef doesn’t want to move at all, but maybe that’s because he’s hungry, or possibly bummed that his one buddy took off, while the other one refuses to share his dead cow with him.

  Oh! I also went swimming in the ocean for the first time ever on Sunday! It was pretty neat, but very salty. There were topless ladies at the beach!

  I<3BEWBS!!

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