Friday, December 7, 2001

Still ripping CDs. It’s so cool, having them all on the computer. A part of me is tempted to forget about getting an MP3 player and getting that Marisa doll I’ve been wanting instead. We’ll see. I’ll have to go to the store myself to check it out.

I let myself sleep in till I woke up on my own with no alarms. It was nice to know I didn’t have to worry about them waking me up to get the rig since they got it yesterday. For someone who needs 10-11 hours of sleep every few days and who hasn’t slept that long in about a week, I thought I would sleep till noon after falling asleep at 2 AM. Instead, I got up at 10:00 when I had to pee. I slept right through, though, without waking up to pee or just because. With the booms increasing in frequency and volume, I don’t know if I’ll be able to do a rollover between this Friday and next.

When Scot first told me I’d be seeing him every 1st and 3rd Friday of the month instead of the 1st and 2nd, I didn’t like the idea of it because I’d get two whole weeks off from him. Now, though, I won’t feel so pressured by having just one week in between to flip my schedule.

There’s been no activity in back for the last few days.

Although I know that logically I have nothing to worry about, I just hope to hell that Mary and Ida really have gone away, whether or not they took my bear with them. It’s just that I’ve learned that sometimes people aren’t always through with you when you think they are. I really thought Mr. Bias, after not hearing anything for over 6 months, truly took himself and his precious freeloaders out of our lives for good, only to pop back into the picture later on when I least expected it. I suppose, though, that it’s silly of me to think I could be thrown back in jail in 6 months on account of Mary or Ida. Wouldn’t Scot have come for me by now for that shit? Also, I’d like to think Scot would simply tell me not to write to them, which is certainly no problem for me than just wanting to throw me in jail without even a warning. I can see him throwing someone in jail without any second chances if they were smashed or toting weapons, but for writing to someone in jail? I’d hope not unless they continued to write to them.

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