'You have three options'

Well, it's the 3rd today, and I got back from Durras yesterday.
I feel bad.
There was a really really really really really really hot guy there, and I think I may have scared him off because I told all the adults that I thought he was hot and then the adults told his parents and then the parents told him. Poor kid. I must have scared him off, but he seemed like a really nice guy and I genuinely want to get to know him, not just take all his clothes off to reveal an incredibly buff body underneath (I wish I was exaggerating; I'm not; so freakin' hot!) Durras was fun, I had a blast, I was active and I laughed and swam and nearly freakin' drowned from being caught in a mother'effin' rip. Like, I wasn't in danger, but it was so strong and I was so tired! I saw Jake, which was awesome 'coz I haven't seen him in ages, was completely ignored by my ex; hey, that's fine, you don't want to talk to me, I won't talk to you, and played ample amount of speed. I love the holidays.
I don't really have much to report, except, I've made a resolution or two;
I'm going to try to be a better person,
I'm not going to take shit from people anymore;
I want to be able to do that basketball thing, where they spin it with one finger,
and I want to be fitter and do better at school.
Also, I'm giving up smoking :)
Cowabunga Dude.