I need a phone!
The day I was arrest back in October, my car was stolen and
did I mention I lost a travel contract that day also- ugh! Housing and everything…
just perfect.
That being said I haven’t even been able to make a police
report for the stolen car. If someone
knows how to do so without having to call them or be in person then I would
love to know… I was going to do it online but I couldn’t- it said that if it
was up to a certain amount that the online report couldn’t be utilized. So that’s just one more thing im waiting on
until I get a phone… and at some point an ID I guess. I think I can go to tmobile and get a phone
without an ID, or at least what I have will work. If youre studying for the gre please don’t point
out my wordiness- I know its terrible.
I use, “I wish”- ugh don’t wish you’re life away! “I mean…”
and “ugh…” way too much, even in thought.
I’m sure my brain gets tired.
There’s so much more I could say about needing a phone- but
no free rides! Fucking VTA. Ugh!
I did go get some goodies though! And tomorrow I can get a
new backpack and underwear and socks! I’m
going to save all my stuff and make an exhibit out of it- if that’s what the
artist who created the Madonna that was in the new York museum of art really
was inspired by I would completely understand… that would be his dirty underwear
from when he was homeless. I’m still
waiting on the check from gofundme- hopefully it won’t be much longer. Odds are it will be my ticket out of here
thank goodness! The only issue is that I’ve
got to take care of this other stuff before…. Or do I just go to jail and ask
for all of it in jail time? I mean, the thought crossed my mind last time- I was
so set on the next 6-8 months in jail. But,
I got my hopes up for life to just, bot be easy, but not be so
challenging. I was released at midnight
that night with no money or food, wearing shorts. From there it only got more challenging- to
the point of just here I am. I’m not
walking here or there- when yes it is that far fatass…. When’s the last time
you walked over a mile one way, or like the last time the VTA guy got mad at
me- 3.5 miles. Oh well, I’m sure it was
kick me off or one of his aunties or cousins- or like the lady that was on
there last time that found her son skipping school! Talk about seeing a three/13 year old beat
like they were k-mart.
I went to talk to a bail bonds man about my $40,000 warrant-
but I can’t do anything about it with nothing to put down or no- nothing.
I know why girls hate camping- cause they have to actually
get up an pee all the time. I mean I sometimes
just use a Gatorade bottle or something that holds more then 20oz- cause the
process of trying to stop and empty can make a wet mess!
So the church when I get my mail (cathedral) gets fined $500
by the city if there are pigeons. I told
that to someone today whom I think actually feed them to be kind- I was like oh
um I hate to burst your kindness bubble.
I’m not going to post for a while after this- a few
people/the same person keeps telling me it’s the only way to ‘keep up’ with me….
I don’t know what that means- but so far it hasn’t benefited me any, has
possibly hurt me, so I won’t be using my facebook either. I’m going to inactivate it so that way I know
it’s not being used or whatever…
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