San Antonio, TX
Monday August 25, 2008
10:43am See, right before I started
walking around the loop I had thought to myself that I needed to go talk to Dr.
Covert, this cool dentist who hooked me up for the cause before(6-13-05:10:55am). I had thought
he had fixed a tooth of mine like maybe last year, but when I searched my logs
it turned out to be in 2005. Damn, it's already been three years. John L. Covert. I
want to see if he'll pull my molar for the cause too. I've been thinking about
this for a while now. Then I thought, umm, I should wait until after I walk around Loop 1604 before I hit him up. Then it might seem like I deserve
it a little more. I already walked 1604, so I'm going to walk over there and see
if he's busy and if I can talk to him.
10:54am Venturing out.
11:10am I went to the Citgo and bought
some Buglers and filled up my ice. They don't charge me anymore.
11:29am I just walked up to Dr. Covert's
office.
11:33am He's busy right now so this nice
lady who works there told me I should come back around three. I'm all stoned.
His office is right next to the Pizza Hut that hooked me up the other night with
pasta(8-4-08:11:13pm). I'm going to go hang out there and see if anybody recognizes me. I have
to wait until three.
I went in the Culebra Meat Market. I was hoping there would be a pretty girl
inside to tell my story to. There was a pretty girl working there, but
this dude was already hanging out there flirting with her. I hit them up for my
story and they agreed to listen. They didn't seem too reactive to it, so I just
gave them my website. I have to wait until three 'o clock. I don't know what I'm
going to do. I'll just walk around and be free. I want to find somebody to tell
my story to.
11:51am I'm bored, so I'm going to
this
church across the street and try to find someone I can tell my marijuana story
to, haha! Tezel Oaks Ministry.
12:09pm The ignorant-ass at the church
turned his ears off to marijuana, just as I suspected. He agreed to listen and I
went through my intro and explanation. After I finished the marijuana part the
ignorant old man stopped listening. He was all, "It's still classified as a drug
and the church is against all drugs." God-damnit, open your ears.
grandpa. See,
when I first walked in there was this old dude sitting at a desk. I hit him up
for my story and he was all, "How long is it going to be?" I told him five
minutes, maybe. At first he thought I was asking for money. I assured him it was
a free story. He started listening, but then he started getting phone calls from
people asking for money and shit. He started listening but when I got to the
marijuana part he stopped. Damn, nobody wants world peace! I pulled out my tape
recorder and started making this entry right in front of him. I told him, "I was
just testing you anyway," and walked out. He said, "What we do is pray." I told
him talk was cheap and that actions speak louder than words. Is that all you can
do? I guess this
bible-thumper rather have death and war than world peace through marijuana.
"Whatever works," I told him.
12:12pm The greedy ass lady driving the
608 won't give me a ride. That's a good little slave! Be afraid! Be afraid!
Haha, she was stopped at the stoplight and I yelled, "Greedy ass!"
12:37pm To kill time I wandered around NW
Crossing. I ended up on Silent Oak and Tezel. I'm going to go hit up the Papa
John's for mistakes.
12:54pm I went inside the Stetson Bar and
told the bartender Vickie my story. Right when I got to the As Far As Marijuana
Goes part she told me she had to entertain her customers. I just gave her my
website. I'm kind of hungry and I got ten bucks. I have less because I bought
cigarettes. Maybe I'll go to the Church's and see if they'll hook me up again.
Vickie had told me, "I've seen you walking around."
1:24pm I had a great presentation with
beautiful Lauren in the Pizza Hut right next to the dentist office. At first I
went in there and asked for mistakes. She said no, so "Can I tell you my story?"
She listened great. I just told her the important part. I even told her The Note
From The Rich.
I'm going to go hit up Little Caesar's.
1:31pm Phillip volunteered me some Crazy
Bread at the Little Caesar's. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit,
thanks.
1:36pm I never mentioned, out of a random
IRC chatroom, just like I found The Leaf Blower link, I found
mysilentecho.com about Empaths. They
have a whole tutorial on there about training your empathic abilities. Empath 101.
2:28pm I took my Crazy Bread and I went
and sat down at the old Albertson's. I sat down in this little hallway where I
used to sit and smoke cigarettes back when I worked here a long time ago. It's
shut down and closed up now. It's cool how I got hooked up with Crazy Bread by
Phillip, this cool Mexican dude who lives there. I walked in and told him, "I
was going to ask you if you guys had any mistakes, but your rack is empty, so
forget it." He told me, "You want some Crazy Bread?" He gave me a brand new
order of Crazy Bread, nice.
3:11pm Hell yeah, I went back to the
dentist's and the receptionist took me to this room to wait for Dr. Covert. When
he walked in he smiled real big. I asked him if he remembered me and he sure
did(how could anyone forget me?). He asked me how I was doing and I gave him my
usual happiest man in the world line and told him how I have been spreading
my word all over the country. I told him about the fence I tagged. I even told
him how I had just walked around 1604 recently. Then I told him how I needed a
molar pulled real bad. With absolutely no hesitation he told me, "We'll squeeze
you in." I have an appointment tomorrow at 3:40pm...unless they call me and tell
me I can come in at eleven.
Hell yeah! I'm getting my tooth pulled! I'm almost
ready to leave again. Haha, you all pay dental insurance, Hya, hya!
3:26pm I went up to the Church's and asked
G, "Can I get a couple chicken sandwiches?" He looked around and told me, "Maybe
you should come back later." I told him I had three bucks. He said, "Okay, but
just give me two." Nice.
7:00pm I just woke up from my nap.
8:10pm I came out to the back porch to
smoke some weed. I just got off the phone with my webhost. See, today I noticed
that I had barely any traffic on my website. It's been saying I've had six
visits all day and it's already eight. Which is really weird, because I've had
up to eighty visits this month in one day. I called and the technician agreed with me. He
told me, "I looked at your stats and you're right. Today isn't following the
trend for the rest of the month." He told me he had to send my issue to a second
tier support agent. I am glad that he saw there was something wrong too. I just
knew that my site couldn't have sucked today for some reason.
Anyway, I'm reading this Empath training thing, the mysilentecho.com website.
It's really interesting. I can't stop reading it. I am on Lesson 4 already.
Right now when I was on hold with my webhost, my mom's got call-waiting ID and I
noticed she had called while I was on hold. Right now I just tried calling her
back and she didn't answer at all. I hope there's nothing wrong and she's okay.
On the Empath thing it tells about getting certain feelings that something is
wrong.
I'm not sure if what I feel is that, but I'm kind of worried about my mom.
Before she left this morning I had told her, "Let's go for a walk tonight, mom."
I want to start walking with my mom. Haha, I want to start walking my mom.
That's hilarious. I can't believe this tape recorder still works.
9:28pm I forgot to tell you. I went for a
walk in the neighborhood. My mom came home and she secured her thrown on the
computer, even though she has a fully functioning laptop she could be using. I
went to the Perry house. I never mentioned that they had put a new floor in the
house and totally redecorated. After seven years they have finally moved into
their house, hehe. It used to be trashed before I took the initiative to start
cleaning it(1-30-08). Remember? Before I left last February I went gonzo on their house.
I was walking on the way to the 1604 gas stations and I passed the
baseball
field and there was a game going on. I went over there and sat down, making sure
everyone else in the bleachers saw my WPTMJ shirt. I sat down and smoked a
cigarette and watched the game, just like old times.
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