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I was up at the folk fest, but i was a paying customer for the first time. I went to the site, but didn't have my wristband. The site was really cool and level and in a different area then we normally park our camp site. There was a loud announcement telling everyone it was time to get our wristbands. I took Annie to the place. They couldn't find my name at first. When they did it said "university of..." whatever school it was, it wasn't right. I corrected them then asked what they had for a major. She told me it said business but when i looked it said accounting. Well got it straightned out and got my wristband. Then Annie was getting hers and i asked when her work schedule was (we voulenteer there so we get in for free) They told me that they changed the policy so that you didn't hafta work until you were 18 and i got combative because i had to start working at 13 years old.
I was riding with Daniel to some nursing home. Near his ashtray (clean) there was a long needle and i inserted into my lip. We arrived, over a few speed bumps, and parked near John. I meet John in some resident's room and we start talking about computers and the pros and cons of laptops, because i brought mine and he brought his desktop like someone did in a movie. So i went to the kitchen because i was to make food for them. I'm told i hafta make omelets. I try to tell them that i've never made an omelet before, but it doesn't matter. the first ones look like crap but i get better. i make 1/2lb ones and 1lb ones and put them in different containers. My music teacher from HPU, Alexa, tries one and likes it.
then, there was some kids in some high school who were doing drugs in the woods during the day. the principal and some officer came up, and the officer walked past carrying something. when he got a distance away, he blew up. apparently no biggie. Some red headed kid had written a play that the hs kids were acting out and everyone loved it and gave him praise. next that red head was dancing around naked, but you couldn't see his kibble and bits. He went to some cement underground water pavillion and he went into a cement theater where the seat were just cement stairs. Christine Lowe was there and some other girl. The naked red head kid ran off somewhere. Then i walked up some stairs and i hear my name being called. Sean Scurlock is at the bottom of the stairs. "JoeZito i haven't seen you in a long time give me some love!" I guess the cement underground mess is a water spillway. anyway, Christine Lowe is sitting at the bottom of the outside exposed part and she's reading. I go up the top where it's ground level and am hanging out with a few people and Christine joins us. We're just shooting shit. Daniel, Scurlock, Christine, John and Kelly Curtain is there. Well Kelly, instead of laughing just sings a few notes for a minute. wierd. We laugh at her and she's laughing too.
I was up at the folk fest, but i was a paying customer for the first time. I went to the site, but didn't have my wristband. The site was really cool and level and in a different area then we normally park our camp site. There was a loud announcement telling everyone it was time to get our wristbands. I took Annie to the place. They couldn't find my name at first. When they did it said "university of..." whatever school it was, it wasn't right. I corrected them then asked what they had for a major. She told me it said business but when i looked it said accounting. Well got it straightned out and got my wristband. Then Annie was getting hers and i asked when her work schedule was (we voulenteer there so we get in for free) They told me that they changed the policy so that you didn't hafta work until you were 18 and i got combative because i had to start working at 13 years old.
I was riding with Daniel to some nursing home. Near his ashtray (clean) there was a long needle and i inserted into my lip. We arrived, over a few speed bumps, and parked near John. I meet John in some resident's room and we start talking about computers and the pros and cons of laptops, because i brought mine and he brought his desktop like someone did in a movie. So i went to the kitchen because i was to make food for them. I'm told i hafta make omelets. I try to tell them that i've never made an omelet before, but it doesn't matter. the first ones look like crap but i get better. i make 1/2lb ones and 1lb ones and put them in different containers. My music teacher from HPU, Alexa, tries one and likes it.
then, there was some kids in some high school who were doing drugs in the woods during the day. the principal and some officer came up, and the officer walked past carrying something. when he got a distance away, he blew up. apparently no biggie. Some red headed kid had written a play that the hs kids were acting out and everyone loved it and gave him praise. next that red head was dancing around naked, but you couldn't see his kibble and bits. He went to some cement underground water pavillion and he went into a cement theater where the seat were just cement stairs. Christine Lowe was there and some other girl. The naked red head kid ran off somewhere. Then i walked up some stairs and i hear my name being called. Sean Scurlock is at the bottom of the stairs. "JoeZito i haven't seen you in a long time give me some love!" I guess the cement underground mess is a water spillway. anyway, Christine Lowe is sitting at the bottom of the outside exposed part and she's reading. I go up the top where it's ground level and am hanging out with a few people and Christine joins us. We're just shooting shit. Daniel, Scurlock, Christine, John and Kelly Curtain is there. Well Kelly, instead of laughing just sings a few notes for a minute. wierd. We laugh at her and she's laughing too.