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Friday, August 19, 2005
Dear Kurt, My Dad dropped me off at the place around 6 a.m., man was it cold, but there wasn't a long line. This short woman was walking around telling people to "be careful if someone offers to help you, they can rip you off" so I agreed and waited patiently with the other people for about less than 30 minutes. I finally walked in around 7:30 a.m. and wasn't helped as I thought I was, the place is run-down and disorganized, the man at the information desk asked... "Do you need to make an emergency trip?" I walked out of there empty-handed and upset, but at least I found out what to expect next time; if I call and don't get answered then i'll complain and tell them all the profanities I know in my native tongue, lol. :-D I called home and so Dad answered and was like "Sons of..... Just come home then son, be careful" so I walked down Broadway while listening to my beloved Bjork CD and singing along to her songs. I arrived at the bus stop at the corner of Broadway, next to a funeral home (I sent a prayer, by the way) so I made my way home; first I took the "60: 17th & Tustin Ave." bus and then the "71". I got home early at 8:40 a.m. and got changed, I put on my Chinese pajama bottom and my "Cozumel, Mexico" tank, it was humid! :-S I got hungry and made myself my favorite Friday breakfast, that's right, scrambled eggs with ham! :-D I cleaned, dusted, and vacuumed my room at 9:30 a.m. while playing my
album on vinyl, I had some fever, DISCO FEVER! :-D lol I finished cleaning at 10:40 a.m. and Mom told me that Monica was on her way for lunch with food from In-N-Out so she arrived at 11:15 a.m. and I had a hamburger and fries for lunch. :-) I helped Mom clean, dust, and vacuum the tv room & living room around noon; we both thought it was a good idea because it gets out of the way for us to enjoy the weekend. :-) That's all for now, I feel like taking a nap later, i'm just tired.... *yawns* Love,
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