Wed 04 Sep 1996 08:50
9.4.  Wednesday, it's probably about 8:50
I lost some stuff from last night. Could be cause I ran down here and also since I've dropped this thing twice.

I wrote once at 5:30, I thought, and then some later in the evening. I'm not sure what it may have been about, Maybe since rebecca called, It was her, though I'm sure I slept a while, but then I wrote for a while. Oh well.

You miss it I'm sure.

Fine fine. I'm hungry.
I got to see Kristena nd Rebeccca and Scott this morning. It's been a while since I've seen scot and because someone from his boat did not show up, he did not get to row.

Kristen and I smile at eachother but it is those strange smile smiles, you know. The was alittle unhappy yesterday, I thought but who knows.

So I hang out here until the bell rings and the doors open. This could take a while, because, because. Because because my wathc stopped.



Why do I write when I have nothing to say? Why do I walk when I have nowhere togo?  Just to remind you thatt you're being frivolous.
and am I

Frivolous.

So the woman walks by with dark hair to her shoulders and sort of baggy jeans with a loop to put her hammer in.

Those loops are always nice. She runs her hand through her hair and turns the corner..
She is wearing plack and white nikes, and just came back and turned back to look at me. Her shirt is dark blue., Dark, dark blue, and her backpack, small but almost full is black. Short sleeve shirt. She walks away toward the billboard where I put several signes.

A woman with a brown leather, soft leather sort of floppy satchel/briefcase sits down at the opposeit end of this long parapet which divides the pink brick walk from the garden.

She crosses her legs, which are white because of her pants, and her shoes, short boots are black. I suppose I could draw her, but later.

She takes yellow paper out of her bag and her hand above the page, leans over to read. her light brown hair hangs down on the right side of her face outlining profile. her left ear sticks out between a strands of hair and the rest. Her shirt is maroon.

I would draw if I could get it to you as fast as this. But any drawing will languish on my notepad until I scan it in.

This is a fine diversion now, But that is all.


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