乐生活Day 12 West Palm Beach
Ryo said after diving in black water last night, let’s go diving in the bridge early tomorrow morning. I knew he had a short time to come to the United States, so I didn’t have much chance to dive the bridge. But the climax this morning was 8 o’clock, pushing forward an hour at 7 o’clock, which meant I needed to get up at 6 o’clock in the morning and drive over, but I promised that it would be half past 1 o’clock at night to charge all kinds of electricity, replace all kinds of batteries and turn over my memory card. At three o’clock in the night, he could sleep for three and a half hours. He struggled to get up in the morning and overtook the car all the way on the blocked highway. As a result, he was 40 minutes late. When I arrived, Ryo was ready to go into the water, but he went ashore with his camera in five minutes. He had left his car keys in the world. In the small Housing, the result is that the Housing has entered the water.
Fortunately, the camera didn’t matter. We had pizza together at noon. I ordered a cup of Coconut-flavored black beer. Suddenly, I remembered and asked him how long you slept. He said,’Two hours’.
Haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, haw.
