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San Antonio, TX

Tuesday January 18, 2005

     7:47am  I woke up at 7:30. I feel good, man. I can't believe I walked so much yesterday. I'm going to do another day on the computer.

     2:10pm  I'm going to walk to the Citgo for a cigarette. I've been working on the computer all this time. I just took a shower. I have one last hit of weed left. I'm going to load my one-hitter and take it at the Citgo when I get my cigarette.

     2:27pm  Miles hooked me up with a cigarette at the carwash behind the Citgo. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit, thanks.

     2:32pm  Oh yeah, I have to make an entry. When I had walked by I saw some guy washing his car at the carwash. I walked past to the Citgo and there wasn't anyone out there to bum a cigarette from. I walked back to the guy washing his car and asked him, "Hey man, you wouldn't happen to have a cigarette?" He tells me, "Sure I do!" He pulls out his pack and gives me one. I am going to sit here next to the Citgo and smoke it. Then I'm going to try and bum another one for later on at home. I've got work to do, man.

                   I put myself to work.

     2:38pm  I'm back at my mom's house.

                   I proofread all of October 2004. September is next.

     9:47pm  My mom came home and got on the computer. I'm going to take off to the Citgo again for a cigarette. Just like I did earlier today.

                   Man, my mom is so backwards thinking. It pisses me off how she's stuck.

                   I finally got back on the computer. I'm typing up the first part of January 2005 right now. I'm almost caught up. My stuff's almost ready.

     9:55pm  I walked up to Citgo to get a cigarette and the Indian dude Alem, who works there, gave me a one. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit, thanks.

     10:21pm  I came back to my mom's house. I might go to sleep. I don't know.

Next day..