Santa Ana, CA
Wednesday November 26, 2008
8:30am I just woke up.
1:47pm I should make an update by now. I finally got caught up on my typing today. I'm already making HTML files. I was actually able to install MS Frontpage on David's laptop. I haven't been doing too much volunteer work at the house because there are so many people helping right now. I went upstairs to use the wireless earlier. Right now my friend Stephanie came over. That beautiful seventeen year old girl from the other night. Oh yeah, they had found out that we had gone to the 420 bench earlier. David, her and me. She didn't smoke anything this time. Wish I could've given her another shotgun. Beautiful girl. I took her picture again. When we came back I got called in to talk to by Dwight. See, me and her had started walking up the stairs. I wanted to show her some stuff on the laptop. I paused for a moment to think if it would be questionable to take her upstairs without permission. Right when I got to the top of the stairs Leia appeared. I quickly told her, "I wanted to show Stephanie something on the computer." Leia told me, "Actually, Stepanie has to work. Victor can I talk to you for a second?" I went in the office and her and Dwight told me how I couldn't be hanging out with kids by myself outside of a group. I told them that we were just hanging out. Dwight said, "That's a felony. I could get in trouble. We are trying to take their parents money. We can't risk that." He seemed like he was halfway joking when he said that. So sorry, Stephanie. I can't hang out with you anymore.
Afterwards I went upstairs to get on the computer, but they had packed up all my stuff so I came down to the basement and I'm going to keep going on my HTML files, formatting, indenting and making things bold and adding titles.
Nina
4:15pm I went for a walk from the house. I haven't been helping at all. Frontpage keeps getting a fatal error and shutting down when I add links, so I can't add my pictures. I figured screw it, this is all the work I can do here. I have all my stuff proofread. I want to go to San Diego. I am going to leave tomorrow. I think I have decided that. I walked down Main Street. I am at 4th and Sycamore right now.
4:57pm Ha, I went to the pagoda where the homeless people hang out. This one black dude got all offended at my WPTMJ shirt. He didn't appreciate me bringing heat to the place. He damn sure wouldn't listen to my story either. I told him, "Maybe that cop over there will listen to my story." He told me, "I'll introduce you, they know me," and he started walking towards the cops. I told him okay let's go, but halfway there he turned around and walked back to the pagoda. Whatever, I walked my happy ass over to the pigs and hit them up for my story. They told me no thank you. I am not scared.
5:35pm I had an awesome presentation with Mike right now. I took his picture(didn't come out). In front of the Gypsy Den. At first he was butting in and interrupting and I gave him my whole presentation-not-conversation clause.
I never mentioned that I came to the pagoda and all of a sudden D.C. shows up! I asked her how do I get to the Gypsy Den and she smoked some weed with me and walked me over here.
5:37pm Right now I was walking in front of the Gypsy Den and this guy walking with his family was obviously reading my shirt. I quickly offered him my website and he gladly accepted it. I started telling him what I was doing and his wife and kids walked up. As soon as I mentioned marijuana the wife was all, "Let's get out of here. This guy's crazy!" She walked off with her kids, but the guy remained. I yelled back to her, "Man, NOBODY wants world peace! Poor kids! Ignorance is bliss!" She got all mad. The dude shook my hand and everything.
D.C.
6:10pm Juan en la taqueria Milpas Ruben me esta dando comida. Te lo agradezco, senor. Todo el mundo recibe credito, gracias.
6:16pm Sweet, I am scoring at the taqueria van. The guy thought I was asking for money and came back with some dollar bills. I kindly refused and said I didn't want any money.
9:25pm MS Frontpage keeps giving me errors, so I can't finalize my update here, so I'm ready to go. I'm going to leave tomorrow, even though it's Thanksgiving. I should stay but I should go too.
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