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                                                                                                       San Antonio, TX

Monday July 16, 2007

     6:23pm  I just bought me a new tape recorder. I totally manifested it. I've been logging on my digital one, it's been a couple days. This morning I walked Wickersham all the way to the Walmart from my mom's house. Luckily, the 88 driver was nice. I did the thing that I thought of the other day(7-5-07-after 2:59pm). Instead of asking him for a courtesy ride I asked him, "Are you feeling generous today?" He smiled and said, "It depends. Where are you going?" He hooked it up. He gave me a ride over by Loop 410 and Bandera. I walked to Joiner Street to Evers and Glenridge to the Walmart. I manifested this so perfectly. See, at the other Walmart a new tape recorder came out to $32.21 including tax. I only had $30.65. Denied, I thought let me go try my luck at the other Walmart. Maybe my good friend Heather is working. I rode the bus all the way to the other Walmart and she was there! My favorite photogirl. I told her my dilemma. Shit, I left my bag by the door. Be right back. My pictures.
                   Anyway, Heather hooked me up hardcore. She gave me a little markdown. For how much money I had. Hell she even gave me a dime and two pennies change. I picked up one of my films too.

     2:38pm  Capparelli's failed big-time, hehe. I remember Jimmy Capparelli from high school. He used to hang out with the kickers. The girl inside told me he's got his own restaurant now. His parents or whoever runs this one are greedy asses though.

     2:40pm  I know where I can score. It used to be called Tia Loli's, but it's got a different name now. Over by Planet K. I could always go hit up the Mediterranean place again. Umm, I don't like that food that much anyway.

     2:43pm  Christina en Niki's is hooking me up with some food. I'm sweating. I'm all hot. At first she thought I was asking for money.

                    That was so sweet. I scored me two tacos at Niki's Cafe. Umm, I'm full. I'm going to walk all the way home. Umm, maybe I'll just walk to the hospital and catch the bus. It's still a walk. Not all the way home, but screw it. Even though when I get stuffed I get tired too and want to take a nap. I got enough sleep last night. I don't know.

     3:03pm  I stopped at the 534 bus stop in front of The Willows Apartments. I'm going to smoke some weed. I don't know if I got the apartment's name right. It's the bus stop by La Petite.

     3:12pm  I had a nice little safety meeting at the bus stop and now I'm going to walk to the hospital.

     3:18pm  The guy driving the 534 gave me a ride. I was almost to Babcock. I told him, "Can I get a courtesy hop to the hospital? I'll walk it if I got to. I'm almost there." J.C. Flores the third. He told me, "You know not all the other drivers will let you on." I told him, "Man, I've been doing this for years."

     3:42pm  Had a good little presentation with Shakazulu. This black dude. I gave him a hit of weed. He saw my shirt and told me, "Man, that shirt is going to get you in trouble." I told him, "I'm not skeered." He told me he used to smoke weed, at first. But then he goes, "Why, do you got any?" I went, "Yeah, do you want to smoke?" Used to smoke, my ass. I just smoked him out right now. I gave him a drag off my special cigarette. His friend ran away because he was scared, hehe. Anyway, I made a good impression on this guy and I gave him my website, cool.

     3:52pm  Hell yeah, I just walked over to the 92 side to try and bum a transfer off a driver. I hit this Mexican dude driving the 92 up for a transfer. He immediately ripped one off and handed it to me. He said, "I'm only doing this because of your website. I looked it up." I told him, "Oh, you already have it then?" I was about to hand him one. I didn't get his name. It was the 92 driver. And that black dude I talked to earlier who I smoked out, he told me, "Yeah, I've seen you before." I'm everywhere.

     4:16pm  I had this awesome presentation on the bus right now with this older black lady. She listened to me and could not stop nodding her head up and down. She just got off the bus. She said she was going to go look it up right now. Well, after she gets up from her nap. Mr. Wilson is driving the bus. Oh yeah, when I got on I psyched him out. "Can I get a courtesy ride? No? Psyche! I got a transfer."

     4:36pm  I had an interesting conversation with this bible-thumper. When that lady left he walked up to the front and asked me how I was doing. I told him I was the happiest man in the world and hit him up for my story. I told him my mission-objectives and asked him if he was willing to listen. He thought about it for a second, looked at his watch and did some calculations. He tells me, "I'll give you six minutes if you give me six minutes. You can go first." I didn't get to tell him any important shit, what a dumbass. He told me his bullshit. It's the same story. I've heard it a million times. It's old news. We need an update, badly. This guy actually told me he thought I was wasting my life away. He told me, "I used to smoke weed. I saw how it destroyed my life." Then he starts talking about laws and being judged by a judge and jury and being all pro-government. Man, this guy is all confused. And he thinks I'm wasting my life? What a dumbass. He asked me, "How much time do you think you got left on this world?" I told him, "I don't know. Five years, maybe." He was all surprised when I said that. "Oh, really?"

     4:48pm  I just got off at the Citgo by my mom's house. Oh yeah, I got to tell Mr. Wilson my story. Hopefully he'll hook me up with a ride when I ask him next time, hehe. That bible-thumper was funny.

     4:49pm  I started walking home from the Citgo and all of a sudden Mr. Williams, the 608 bus driver pulls over for me! I appreciate it, brother.

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