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onramp year two 2002
onramp year one 2001
Dustbin days- 2000
Tuesday, Sept. 04, 2001 - 7:47 p.m.
we're stuck in eugene!!!
joe decided he wanted to get out of town early. so we laminated our handy ameripass and hung out at the greyhound station after finishing as few errands downtown. as we were waiting in line a lady in front of us also had an ameripass. our passes had way too high of contrast and the driver stopped her and told her to wait because they were going to have to write the number down. shit!!! i had a bad feeling about this. joe and my numbers were different but would they check out? i had never heard this happening to anyone before. so i looked at joe and joe looked at me a while the rest of the bus was loadign we split. i felt kinda bad at first cause joe tends to think i am paranoid sometimes but this just didn't seem right at all. fortunately he felt the same. we may have been able to get on the bus but there might have been some not so nice people waiting for us when we got off the bus. i didn't want to take that chance, neither did joe but we were determined to get somewhere that night. we bought one way amtrack tickets to eugene to stay in my sister's apartment with her boyfriend, brain. so we are hanging out down here trying to decide what to do next. if anyone knows anything about this let me know cause it could jepardize free travel to people who really need it.
eugene is alright. it is nice to just have some down time. joe had never ridden the train and he thought it was nice. it was the last train so we got half priced sandwiches and free soup.mmmm. we aren't sure when are where we are going to go next. i am feeling throughly unlucky for somereason. i seem to spoil all of the good luck that joe has somehow.
we are at least staying down here until i finish up this 500 piece button order. i think we are going to try to talk brian into going to the hot springs he has a NES emulator on his computer so there has been nostop video game action i think a bunch of us are going to play lazer tag tonight on campus. that should be fun if i can stay up. i feel asleep way early alst night.
we went dumpstering the first night. the place that they usully get lots of food is locking their dumpsters now but we did get free toffutti with our coupons later. it still doesn't make up for it. we also found a thrift stor dumpsters with funny shirts and bad porn and a ninja turtle suitcase we gave the porn to brian's friend for christmas.
i have a housemate pissed ... or more likely hurt by something i wrote elsewhere when i was in a bad mood. i just don't like hearing complaining when it doesn't change behavior. it's also not my favorite thing to hear first thing in the morning, especially how i was feeling at the time. it makes me not want to be around the common space cause i don't want an accusatory or condescending voice. so i work on my projects in my room because i don't think i have a right to tell someone what to do in their own house. i guess i think living with people is about making compromises. i've got better things to do than argue with them about thier character flaws that i don't think will ever change...i' ve them too.
i guess that's it. we'll see how this travel thing works. joe wants to hitchhike. i'm not sure where i'll end up next-alex
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