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Lied to dad

(transcribed 11:41am CST Saturday 8 February 2003)

Wednesday June 24 1987 5:15PM.

Monday I didn't do much. Tuesday I saw Predator. It was good. I told dad I was going to rifle practice. I knew we had no practice. So I went to the Mall. I saw some cool video games. One about a skateboard dude. And one new car game, OutRun. It was cool. If you wreck, you wreck and you can see the car tumble. And the steering wheel literally shakes. Then I saw Predator. In the movie there was an excellent gun. It was a gatlin'/machine gun. It fired about 50 rounds per second. It spun so fast that it was just a whine sound. It could mow down trees like nuthin'. It was bad. When I got home, dad said, "How was practice?" I said OK. He said "Well I got a letter that said you don't have one today. Did you go to practice?" "No" "What did you do?" "I saw Predator" "Well you should have come back home" "OK, sorry, dad" No problem getting out of that. But I was lucky that he said he knew there was no practice. Today I started to fill in some of the holes in our road. I also tried to fly my little kite. Fred and I were going to go swimming, but we aren't. I wrote to Cheri and Emily today. I got a letter from Christi. It was 8 fucking pages long. Not including the "Well, bye bye" page. Wowzers! I am about to go work on the holes more. Then I will write to Christi. I want to stay up late tonight. Bye. 6:00

Work

(transcribed 1:01pm PST Saturday 8 February 2003)

11:55PM Wednesday June 24 1987. Same day

I am in the process of writing to Christi. I'm on page 5. About fucking long. I got a call from Kroger today. I may be able to get a job there. They will call me Friday to tell me yes or no. I will be a stocker. I think I will like that better than being a sacker. Get to use my muscles more. Well bye. 11:59PM June 24