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                                                                                                              Ventura, CA

Sunday January 14, 2007

     11:53am  Okay, this is my last recording on my digital voice recorder. Let's see, what's happened? This morning I did my laundry over in the Marina Village over by Seaward and Harbor. At the same shopping complex Vons is in. I told my story a couple times at the laundromat. Right now this guy just came up to me. I forgot what his name was. I smiled at him. He walked back to me and said, "I saw you the other day on the corner and I went to your webpage. I think it's great. I want to do a documentary on you. I'm an actor." He all told me if I ever needed a place to crash that he lived down the street. Oh yeah, I bought an apple fritter this morning. This morning I needed money to do my laundry and get me an apple fritter. I had stood in front of the donut shop and asked for spare change, but nobody gave me any. I simply just went and stood at my corner in front of the Chevron. Harbor and Seaward. Everybody was being ignorant and not accepting my webpage. All of a sudden this lady parks at the Chevron and walks up to me. She asked me what I was doing. She had all this money in her hands. I told her, "I just want you to check out my website. It's free." She gladly accepted it and in the end I told her, "Well, I do need to do my laundry." She gave me eight bucks! I did my laundry and bought me an apple fritter.
                      I want to see Travis. He's in town with Carol at River Haven. I'm going to wait to borrow somebody's cellphone. Oh yeah, this is the last recording. I should make it count. Umm, I'm just going to leave it recording, hehe. Oh yeah, that guy who just talked to me, his name is Tom Jina(tomjina@vtahouses.com). He gave me his cellphone number. So everybody who I pretend to record from now on, but aren't really, I'm sorry. Email me and I'll fill you in. I'm going to see if I can somehow manifest thirty dollars so I can buy a new recorder. Or, I could just type it up so I can erase entries and make more room. I need a workstation. I need a college to go to. I need to go back to Socorro, New Mexico. Oh yeah, that guy told me he was doing a documentary in Santa Fe. That'd be cool if I got a ride out there. I'm going to go, later on. I'm going to leave the recorder in my shirt pocket and leave it recording. Let's see what happens.

Next day..


 

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