San diego is nice and all, but my girlie is too damn far away. I have my wetsuit and no surfboard which feels like ham with no burger or peanut butter with no jelly. I am lost. Its great hanging out with my dad down here, but that is only a temporary lull in the sadness.
In my spare time I am getting addicted to buying designer jeans on ebay for cheap. Seems like the prices are too good to be true.
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wish i was there.
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