112904

 

San Antonio, TX

Monday November 29, 2004

5:32pm

It's already Monday. Man, I spent all day on the computer again. I am getting so much work done. I am so proud of myself. Ahh, my mom came home and I wanted a break from the computer. I told myself, I'm gonna go downtown and see if I can get some weed." It looks like it's going to rain. I got my mom to drive me up to the Citgo but I saw the bus pass right before we got there, so I changed my mind. I came back home. I'm gonna go take a walk.

     I want some weed, damnit.

5:39pm

I'm walking around trying to get smoked out again.

7:05pm

I went walking around the neighborhood looking to get smoked out. I went through the ditch and I saw this black guy. I asked him and he didn't have any. I gave him a cigarette. When I came out of the ditch this 15 year old girl Amy saw me and she hit me up for a cigarette. I, just joking around asked her, "Wait, how old are you?!" I handed her one real quick. I asked her if I could tell her my story. So we came over and sat down on the curb and I gave her my intro. All of a sudden she asks me, "Hey, do you want to go smoke?" I went, "Hell yeah!" We came to the ditch and smoked a little weed. I told her my whole story in the ditch. She even listened to my head injuries and Brewster County Jail story. Thanks, Amy.

8:48pm

Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. I came back to my mom's house and I typed up a couple more days. She ordered some pizza. I'm gonna go walk around the neighborhood again.

     It's cool how I ran into that 15 year old girl. Damn, she was born in 1998! I remember that.

Next day..