Cliff Diving

I legitimately cannonball-ed off a cliff, a 6-7 cliff.
I also learned at the same time, I only knew the pencil dive properly. Therefore I pretty much belly-flopped.
Stunned, but determined, I practiced on a 1 meter rock.
Only to lay in the water, feeling like I got kicked in the stomach.

Like damn, my weekend was awesome.
I got to experience my first time on a motor boat, first time cliff diving, first time going to Monetville, aw yeah.
But the people, oh man.
I mean the kids were one thing. There were like 10 little kids playing around, and was trying to hi-jack our canoes when we were setting out. And when I came back, I found my socks stuffed with seaweed. Haha, good one. XD

But the people I was with.
These church dudes, and dudette. Man, they.... made me realize how lucky I am to live with Jared, a guy who thinks things through.
When I hear remarks like "Oh, girls worry about their mosquito bites, and boys can't."
And "Yeah, boys don't talk about these things in front of girls. Boys like talking about these things, like look around my workplace."
I mentioned boobs in a conversation, how without boobs, girls weight less than guys. There were some things I had to learn about girls through doing karate.

But REALLY?
Girls can do this, because they are girls?
Girls can hit boys, because of chivalry.
Since the boys in your workplace are crude, then all (non-christian I assume) boys, are also crude.

WHAT?
How does that work?
And when people were talking about having hair on their backs were disgusting, I mentioned about how early humans may have needed hair on their backs because they were on all fours.
And there was an awkward silence, then a guy asked "So you went through public education right?"
Then another "Haha, well at least we were home-schooled and aren't messed up."
Then conversation about Bill-13.

And then there are the immature back-talking, continual unnecessary comments about how this guy (whom visited after leaving Sudbury for 2 months) was annoying.
YES, I also realized that this guy was annoying.
Does that mean he can't sit in the car with you?
Does that mean that when he throws pebbles at you, you throw them back and attack him with your sandal?
WHY CAN'T YOU THINK ABOUT IT?

He wants a reaction. And you give him a reaction.
The girl is having trouble with this guy, why chime in and comment on how annoying he is.

Omg, I also realized that I shouldn't do anything out of annoyance, because I would be having underlying thoughts of showing how much more mature I was.
And I also know that I can't really help the group, when the majority of them approve mistreating this guy, and this guy also enjoys it.
Frustrating.
I don't know, maybe I'm off with my thoughts. Maybe because I am annoyed, I could be missing the big picture, or some important details.
I also the youngest person there.

Okay, one more detail.
This girl, when I first met her, she decides to invite herself over, stay in the house when everybody else was busy, starts watching Family Guy and tells me how she likes this show because of how smart it was.
My face deforms into a WTF face.
Can I call her an idiot?