It's over nine thousaaaannnn-- No, no it is not. But it is a little more than level three. Oddly enough, my arms aren't tired, or dead. :] Turns out that first day I was doing it wrong. (YOU'RE DOING IT WRONG.) You're supposed to use your body, not your arms. Oh, silly me. Consequently, my body hurts. But my arms are perfectly fine. (Or it just has not hit yet. I'm hoping they're perfectly fine.) 
    Over the weekend, I went Canoe Camping. (It's funny, I had a class at 8:30 this morning and we were trying to persuade my teacher to cancel our first class. She did. :]) It was fun. We gave presents out, actually, on the last day. There was this game we had to play called "observing a person"... they used to call it "Stalking", but then some ladies informed them that it was not the most appropriate term to use... so now they call it the observation game. A teacher ended up getting me, in fact my SoS teacher did. He said a lot of things, such as myself being independent and a good listener when I need to be. (Apparently I am much more independent than I make myself out to be.) I don't see it so much, but maybe that's because I nitpick at myself. Back to canoe camping, though. It was interesting and fun. There are now injokes with classmates whose names have 2 syllables or 3. (Three doesn't really work, though. It works better with two.) Fire is fun. Did you know burning dead pine-tree's in a fire makes a crackling noise? It's quite entertaining, actually. I hadn't known that until the attempt. Then, for a little, that's all we really did. Just sat by the fire watching it. On Friday I think I went to bed at around 11 or 11:30 or 11:45. Woke up a few times during the night. Then Saturday night I was bunking with two guys, one being Nathan and the other being Brock. Nathan's a cool guy, and Brock's originally from Ontario and a city boy. Both of them are football players, actually. Anyway, Saturday evening was cold. And someone (I pointed the finger at Nathan) snores very loudly. Jeremy and that other tent could hear it from their own little house.
    The canoing itself was fun. It was a lot to do, and we wasted a lot of time yesterday at first so we ended up a little late. I was at De La Savane metro at 7:19 or something like that. We ended up in traffic, had to pull over briefly, ended up in traffic again... (that isn't in order, by the way.)
   
    For now I save this. Come back to it later today.

Well that was gay.
Firefox ended on me while I was updating this.
So it erased all of what I had.
-huffs- Livejournal, why don't you have a "draft" section? It would be very useful. I guess I'll edit it the next time I see fit then.

    I needed this morning.
I love you... so so so much.