San Antonio, TX
Wednesday January 12, 2005
10:35am I should make an update for today. Today I woke up around 7:30 or eight. I don't know. Today is January twelfth, Wednesday. I found something else to do on the computer. I'm typing up all my emails I've collected over the years. See, when I used to talk my shit on AOL, I would log every conversation I had. I would name the text file the person's screen name. So all I did was just go through all my loggings and copy out each screen name. That way, when all these people get the email that says, "Victor Antonio from San Antonio Marijuana World Peace No Cars," they will be more likely to open the mail. How's that for jumping the ignorance barrier? They're going to see the email and go, "Oh shit, he wasn't kidding." It's perfect aiming. These people have already heard of me.
I have this big AOL screen names text file. Just to make sure the name isn't already in my list already, In Window's Explorer I hit F2 on the text file name, Ctrl+C to copy the screen name, Ctrl+Home, to get the cursor to the very top of the list, Ctrl+F for Find, Ctrl+V to paste the screen name, Enter to search. If the name isn't in the list I hit Ctrl+End to put the cursor at the bottom and Ctrl+V to paste. I've got the sequence down pat and I can do it hauling ass. This won't take as long as I thought.
Anyway, I am damn proud of myself for how efficient I am logging all my stuff.
A lot of those addresses are going to be dead. But it's cool because now that I have a big list of AOL screen name, I just need to get on someone's AOL account. I won't even send out any mails. I can just check which one's aren't active anymore. It's a little trick I picked up when I used to "steal" AOL accounts. I just have to load up the list and add at the end, , = or something. It will come back and say ",= is not a known AOL member," along with any other ones that aren't. And it won't send any mail. Then I can see which ones are dead and trim out my list. Streamline it.
I hope it still works like that.
I just finished up my big AOL list. I have 1,115 screen names. I wonder how much of those are dead.
4:51pm I just transcribed all the written-down email addresses I have ever received. Totally, with all my addresses, I have approximately three thousand email addresses. I know I tell everybody that I have six thousand email addresses in my story, but I only have three. And that's still not counting the ones that are inactive.
I got so much done today.
8:03pm I'm going to leave to the gas stations on 1604 to get me a cigarette. I've been inside all day. It reminds me of when my mom took off to Puerto Rico not too long ago. That's all I did when she left. Just glued myself to the computer being productive. It's so awesome. I have every single email address I've solicited from people, all typed up. I could lose all my little books and not miss a beat. Like I always say, the smart man backs his shit up.
I'm going to walk off. I should take my stick.
I'm going to walk up to the Citgo by my mom's house first, then I'll walk over to the gas stations on Loop 1604.
8:20pm John hooked me up with a cigarette in front of the Citgo. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit, thanks.
8:30pm Now I'm walking down New Guilbeau. I'm going to walk all the way to 1604. I need to do some walking today.
Love, please grant me some marijuana somehow. I've done a lot of good work. Get me high tonight, please.
8:47pm Bart gave me a cigarette at the Shell station. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit, thanks.
Oh, I didn't tell you. I didn't go all the way Guilbeau to 1604. I cut through the neighborhood to see if Nick or Anthony(11-26-04, fourth paragraph) were out. I've never seen them again. Then I walked to the Shell and some guy gave me two cigarettes.
9:23pm I'm back at home. It started raining right when I entered the neighborhood. I put my rain poncho on. Man, I can't believe I still have that poncho. I've had it since 8-13-03, 9:45pm.
I'm going to play Tetrinet all night. At least until my mom gets home.
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