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Friday, September 16, 2005

Survival Guatemala

It's brutal. I admire each and everyone of this crew. Honestly, call me a big baby, but I wouldn't last a day.

While watching the boys smote down by dehydration, I kept thinking, "Where are my drugs? Where are my salt tablets? Where are my potassium tablets? Are there banana trees? OMG, bio-plasma NOW!!!11"

Anyhoo, love the, "How to give it your all, without destroying yourself in the process" at the end. Because that seems to be an advise for me. My motto of operation is that as long as I can get the job done, I don't care what I need to sacrifice. [The only motto that can over-ride that is, "My rights to extend my arms end where my neighbors' nose begins.] And I've been telling myself that there has to be a fine line somewhere. I'm just too old to pull stunts like of the sort any more. My back hurts, two of my nails are broken, and I need to sleep, at least once a week. O_o

Blake is a hotcake, though. Just so you know. =3

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