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Arcata, CA

Thursday January 16, 2003

                   Okay, today is Thursday the sixteenth of January of 2003. Man, I'm in Arcata. I woke up at my friend Kate's. This place is so badass. She lives here with two other girls Hailey and Caroline. She told me rent was twelve hundred dollars. Three eighty each. It's a three bedroom/two bathroom house in a beautiful neighborhood. They have a big ass garage and a nice backyard with a greenhouse. It's just got everything.
                   I woke up this morning on the couch. I woke up, went to the restroom and took a shit. No one else was awake, so I decided to tidy up to kill time. These kids are all about recycling. How awesome. Like last night, I threw a beer bottle away in the trashcan and somebody told me, "Hey man, we recycle around here." Badass. Anyway, I was bored so I went into the garage and noticed they had all these beer cans in a cardboard box, ready to be recycled I assumed. So, to kill time I lined up all the cans on a rug and started stomping them down with my boots. I had fun. Each step that I took squashed a can. I picked them all up and put them in a trash bag(which happened to be made out of 100% recycled materials).
    
                   Shit, the tape ran out and didn't continue on the other side. Oh well.

Next day..