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San Antonio, TX

Wednesday February 4, 2003

     8:45am  I woke up around seven this morning. I tried my mom's scanner, but it sucks, man. It's giving me all these errors and shit. Ugh, I'm so close to having that resource. I scanned like five pages out of my pocket-calendar then it started messing up. Ugh, my mom's going to be pissed too. She's not going to understand how it happened, because I don't understand it. Oh damn, well I think I should go up to UTSA. The bus comes at 49, in an hour. Yawn.

     3:54pm  I am leaving the library. I typed up like three or four days.

     4:27pm  I'm on the 609. My decoy-transfer worked.

     5:07pm  I rode the bus all the way to Ingram. The 609. I had a great presentation with this lady in the back.

     7:10pm  Oh, guess what happened. I have a whole big gap in today. At Ingram I had this really great presentation with this really cute girl. I got her email address. She listened to me like crazy. I'm just going up to people and asking them, "Can I tell you a really interesting story? I'm not asking for anything." Oh yeah, her email address is ladyofchaos04@yahoo.com. She listened to my story a lot. She was really cute. She was kind of young. Like sixteen or seventeen. I told her a lot. She had a big smile the whole time. Oh yeah, at Ingram I was messing with my tape recorder. The tape wouldn't go in. I pushed it all the way in and the recorder broke. Damnit, I chunked it in the trashcan. Good thing I had bought a backup one that I had at home. I had bought it at Walmart because I saw this one was about to break. The door was all flapping and shit. I wasn't too in a rush to get home or anything. I went to Medical Center. I used my decoy-transfers all day. I had tons of A's in there. Mr. Cardenas was driving the bus and right when I got on the bus, before I even gave him the transfer he all pushed the button. He always hooks me up. He always has a smile on his face when he sees me. I walked to my mom's house after that. I'm glad I had this other tape recorder.

                    It's always good to be prepared.

Next day..

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