In an airport, try to get downtown, take wrong exit, u-turn. Get to gate, get boarding pass, no time for today is April 9th.
4/6/1996
Doing something in 30700 garage/doing something driving down Lander.
4/5/1996
In Vietnam, trying to go downriver with a girl. We swim underwater for awhile. Try to act dead on the bank, try to shoot people, but they don’t drop. A family comes and I do a fake death. I lay there for awhile, then start swimming again. I can breathe underwater.
4/4/1996
In some apartment building walking upstairs to a press conference for Steve Lantner. Walk through several people’s tiny apartments. Get upstairs, walk around and find a seat. J.D. Sullivan is pushing on my chair. I push back-it escalates and I hit him. He covers me with grass then steals my coat with help from others. Meanwhile some girl has made a silly speech.
At LB convention center, going down a bike path in some race.
Daily posting-4/4/1996
Another work week almost done. The infamous RDS project is almost finished, and two other ones loom. I was able to take a nice mid-afternoon nap, which I haven’t done in a while. Unfortunately, Chris at ACLU is having more serious problems with his Win95 system, so I may have to deal with that. Not much else going on-laze, laze. My homebrew is getting better by the week. I’m still thinking of the crushes I have, which is never very good for my mood. Oh well. Next day.
4/3/1996
Hang out with some guy, walk down the hall with big checks saying, “Let’s party.”
Getting ready to go to a party with my rents. They say I’m out of beer. I know I’m not, but I look and they’re right.
Daily posting-4/3/1996
Wednesday-busy week-my project is behind, but I’m making progress…ACLU and Levy, virii, screwed up installs and the usual. Went to the Blue tonight-too late to see Diana (sigh), but good chats and a nice Eileen type, even though she hung out with the drummer…My life sucks-I NEED female companionship.
4/2/1996
Walk up to some school. Teachers are sitting outside saying that no one has shown up. I go in and check it out-3 classrooms have people in them. I go out and tell them this. We go in and choose the advanced class. I get back a test. It’s ungraded, but there’s a huge pick of papers attached. I start reading, it looks like a critique of me and excerpts from my files. The teacher starts going over the test.
4/1/1996
In Newport driving around. Go to some fancy hotel to sleep. Sit at the lunch counter. Go on a tour and look at some deserted hotel. Look at a weird map. Get ready to go on a cruise.
In some house with a mini horse. The ‘rents & Al B says that my binoculars are his that I ripped off long ago. He may be right. They leave me alone at home.
In some town. Playing @ someone’s house & the wall covering comes down. We try to put it up again unsuccessfully.
Daily posting-3/31/1996
Well, here is it Sunday might and the project isn’t done-oh well. I spent Saturday flying kites and watching a kite tournament. I got sunburned as well. Went to the Blue, the Fabulous Thunderbirds played. I finally talked a bit to Janey, and with another girl…I’m finally getting back into it after Marybelle… Went over to Adi’s afterwards-stayed late, late, late & smoked and drank with some wierd straight guy & Adi. Got up hungover, slept ’til 2 PM. Lazed the whole rest of the day away. The stuff with that girl is heartening-maybe I’ll have a girlfriend soon.
March 29th, 1996
Walking through Shoreline Park trying to avoid kites and swings.
Checking out where a new airport went in-out by Ontario.
Get to some event early. I have to wander around a city stairs and ramps.
March 28th, 1996
At Miami U ready to start class but have to walk across campus. Start walk-hard to do. Get waylaid by a carful of students. pick up a kid and walk to some boat covered with renles? Some woman calls a spell to go across, puts the sun out. We climb across.
At 30700 in my room, looking out and seeing planes coming at me. Get scared and wake up hard.
Daily posting-3/29/1996
Friday night spent at home-jel & online-work during the day. I’m having a lot of difficulty doing this project-all the pot I’ve smoked over the years, I guess. At least my beer tastes good…
March 27th, 1996
In a big house playing some role-playing game. Some guy chases me and I cut his head off to give someone else time. I go back to find him and chat with the help.
Driving to some event with the ‘rents. Dad puts the car down some hill and I get it back out. I drive down into some trees and a cop comes and checks me out.
At round some place skating around. Start messing around w/Roger C. Soak him and he tries to soak me. Skate around practicing hockey.
Daily posting-3/28/1996
Another week has passed-I’m sick of working and sick of the rest. All I’ve done is work, and I HATE it. I have a HUGE deadline Monday, and I’m not even close…I have no one-the women I like don’t know I exist. What’s next, I don’t even care. Ah, but blessed sleep and oblivion awaits me. For a few hours, at least.
March 24th, 1996
At some US tennis match-championships. Me and mom sit down with other alums-the court is screwed up and the match is delayed.
I’m in a school van driving to school and picking up kids. We start cleaning the van and get half finished before it’s used again.
At US with several alums. We walk around looking for a schedule. Get into admissions and I get a badge. Some kid says he’s going to jump out the windows and begins to open the window and climb out. I get to him just as he jumps. I see the body parts separate. We get the hell out of there.
Daily posting-3/25/1996
(See 3/20 for explanations) It’s Monday again, and time to go to ACLU & the ‘rents. What’ve I done since last time? Not a lot-I worked Weds, Thurs, went out Thurs PM & drank too much-took Friday off. The singer at the Blue on Thurs. afternoon is lovely… Sat I took a ton of paper to recycling and flew my kite-it was unbelievably windy-I broke the T on my kite & had to fly the old one-not great, but I learned stalls with it. I went to a kite shop to get a replacement & bought another kite. Out to the Blue at night-it was fun overhearing some of the staff there talking about me… Went out to Anaheim Hills to see the comet-I need a telescope to see it properly. Sunday-laze, laze, sleep. That’s it-not much to report-I am a loner, n’est-ce pas? I have friends, but not many, and I don’t spend a lot of time with them. I have a pseudo-girlfriend, but I don’t see her much now that she told me she can’t commit. Oh well, what is life but a way to figure out who you are and what you need to remember anyways? (Also remembering those things…) Bye.
March 23rd, 1996
At 30700, some weird new age set of 4 stations to save the world. So/am, Africa ??? and Bali. The cute tiger for Bali comes alive and we commune until sunrise. I start the sunrise Starship song.
In some idiotic TV contest-final game is to make some junk and win the contest. Other guy wins-I’m pissed. I take off my clothes and split.
March 22nd, 1996
Trip on some new drug-a gel that you can inhale or drink. I trip in some bathroom with some guy’s stuff. I sit down, then wander around. I go into the girl’s bathroom mistakenly and chat with Meg.
At some bank, watch someone get +amerd money order. Get some pachange from Glenn J with a newsletter in it.
March 20th, 1996
Wandering around Jefferson Memorial with Holly-intense spi stuff.
Walking around a campus-trying to hide from someone-doing some Mission Impossible stuff.
