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 Ventura, CA

Saturday January 10, 2009

     5:30am  I just woke up about five minutes ago. I got a whole eight hours of sleep. I wonder if my cough is any better. I should smoke some weed and test it, hehe.

     7:00am  I fell back asleep. I’m going to pack up and go to breakfast at eight at Catholic Charities.

     7:38am  Up and at ‘em. I’m down from the rooftop. I’m going to walk Poli to breakfast. I took a picture.

     8:10am  I stopped in front of 335 Poli and layered down and smoked a snipe I found and took a hit of weed. I’m late for breakfast already.

                   I should really take a break from smoking. I’m coughing up so much phlegm.

     8:19am  I just got to Catholic Charities.

     9:07am  Cool, I didn’t know when the Avenue library would be open today. I walked over and it opens at ten. I have less than an hour to wait for it to open. I can do some proofreading.

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     10:02pm  I’m walking down California Street and all of a sudden Marshall volunteers me a sandwich. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit, thanks.

     10:35pm  I have to be quiet because there’s cops crawling around by the Starbucks. On the other side of the wall. I just snuck up on the roof once again, man. I had to wait around in the parking lot until a couple people left. Now I don’t walk around the fence and risk being seen by anyone in the parking lot. I just climb up in the corner beside the tree and get on the roof quick and walk over it to get to the other side. I had a good day today. I was at the Health Department all day. I got some antiobiotics. Hopefully I’ll feel better in the morning. I’m going to go to sleep.

                       I forgot to tell you, I went over in front of the Subway to spare change for a sandwich because I don’t want to go to bed hungry. I already have like seventy five cents worth in change and this girl walks by. I thought she was Shauna at first because she had pink streaks in her hair too. Cute girl. She came up and listened to my story for a little bit and then she offered to get me a sandwich! She had asked me, “Why are you standing here?” I told her that I was hungry and she got us sandwiches. She had four bucks. I told her we could get omelet sandwiches and she tells me, “Lorenzo is always telling me to get one.” She knows Lorenzo. I told her, “Yeah, that’s who got me hooked on them.” Afterwards we walked to the beach, by the pier, the promenade. Her name is Marie and she’s the one girl Lorenzo was all bragging about screwing up on the rooftop. She told me Lorenzo was a lazy fuck. That he’s a pathetic screw. I’m going to bed.

 

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