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                                                                                                             Panama City, FL

Wednesday February 27, 2008

     8:26am  I just woke up again. I had only gotten six hours of sleep, so I went back to bed.

     3:32pm  I spent all day cleaning up Kim's place. I dusted every little thing. I even took apart and cleaned out her floor-fans. They were caked with dust beforehand. It's perfect now. I hope she's happy. She gets off at three thirty. Man, she works a shitload.

     5:12pm  Oh yeah, Kim finally came home about half an hour ago. She gave me some money for marijuana! Hell yeah. She gave me twenty dollars and I'm going to put twelve dollars of gas in her truck. I'm going to go to my friend's Autumn and John's and see if they can hook me up.
                  
     7:50pm  I am driving back. I'm going back to Kim's house. Man, it's so awesome how I have this temporary-relationship. I'm like driving a truck by myself in Panama City, Florida. I mean, I only left February third on a mission to save the world and look what I'm doing twenty four days later. I know I say that cars are death machines and I am chauffeuring empty seats and everything, but everything in moderation. I never thought this would be an experience I'd be having way over on the other side of the country, by myself. I mean, I don't have a job. Crazy.

                   Actually, I do have a job. This is proof that I am doing good work. This is a benefit. I get paid with love. I am so undercover, man. I am going back the same way I walked last night. State Avenue is a more direct route with less traffic.

     8:16pm  I am running to the store for Kim. She gave me a list of things to get. I'm getting us some personal pizzas for dinner.

Next day..