Monday, June 10

Confession

Confession. Such a powerful word. Have you made a confession? The one that you confess to a priest doesn't count. Ok skipped that.

I've got a confession to make. That is, I can't swim. I know I'm not the only one who doesn't but still its so embarrassing. I've only learned cycling when I was a freshman. How's that? I did learned when I was like 7 but gave up since I've had mosaic bruises on my legs. I had a mischievous childhood. Climbing stuff was my forte. Trees not "poles". 

Back to my topic. So, since I don't know how to swim, decided to take lesson from 2 incredible swimmers. Won't mention their names to avoid them from bloating up like hot air balloons. As I was excited, got my self a nice fitting *wink wink* pair of trunks, not speedos. (Sorry no pictures of it)

Skipping all the bla bla bla, the only swimming I could do was, swimming backwards or head under water as though I'm some sort of a scuba diver, of cause I was moving forward and not static at a place. 

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Anyway it was great. Getting all wet. Did I mention I love water. I guess it explains why I'm an Aquarius although it doesn't really relate to any of it. Can't wait for my next session. Maybe some sun bathing? Tan lines *sizzle*

Can you swim?

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