Wow, the wait to break is literaly begining to kill me. But, today I had some relief when my dad thought about my plan. My plan was heading down to the coast to surf. This would be raw greatness if we follow through with it. I would of course have to buy a wet suit but still.
I want to start living the surfer life style. Yeah, that's going to be hard living in suburban Dallas. But, heck, I can drive now, hince I think I can pull it off. I want to go down there for a couple of days over the Christmas break and do nothing but surf, none of the the touristy stuff, all I want to do is eat sleep and surf.
My plans for this summer is even better. Every other weekend or so I'm going to head down to Mustang Island State Park and sleep on the beach. It only cost $8 a night. I'm going to head down friday immediately after football get there around three and surf the rest of the day. Once the sun sets I'm going to roast weenies over a driftwood fire. That is the life, and I want to live it. I think some weekends I'm going to pull a hermit and go by myself. Other weekends I'll bring a friend. I might have to teach a buddy or two how to surf so I can have a surfing buddy with me sometimes. But, I do have some buddies who do surf already and I'll try to bring them down from time to time. I'm really looking forward to it. I'll post about each adventure upon my return.
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