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June 15, 1980
Dear Diary,
Well, finally made it to California.
I was going to leave at 11:30 p.m.
Wednesday night, but the bus was
full and I had to catch the 4:10
a.m. bus. Changed buses in
Oklahoma City and I have to admit
that the bus ride to Los Angeles
was very pleasurable. Everyone
in the back got high and for the
two days out I stayed as wasted
as possible. I had some joints,
Canadian Mist, cough medicine,
and some Tylenol 3's.
Los Angeles was fucked up and
I did not have a good time during
the short time I was there.
I had to catch a cab from the
Trailways station to the
Greyhound station.
Oh, fuck it! I really don't
feel like going into all of the
hassle of it. And with a
three year-old. Anyway,
I did make it to San Jose.
And John was there.
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