wow, a whole month without SG.
So I'm in Washington now - Kent to be exact (about twenty minutes south of Seattle). This place could not be more different in every way then San Antonio. And I do mean every single way. It's like Bizarro world, only everyone here still speaks the same language (so long as you're not in one of the many asian/russian districts). I really like it, but not because it's different then San Antonio, just because it's a cool fucking place to be.
I'll probably only have the internet for another week or two, and then won't have it again for a couple, three weeks until we get settled into the new house in Tacoma. My brother and his wife just bought this monster of a house in Tacoma for dirt cheap and I've decided to go live with them - gonna rent the giant basement. Luckily it's in the cool part of Tacoma that doesn't stink and it's right next to the mall (though I hate malls) and five minutes out of the Asian District - awesome food (got a funny story about that, will relate later).
Everyone is again encouraged to write me emails. I check my email every week or so at my sister's place, but don't want to log onto SG there cause I really don't want my niece stumbling onto it - that's a conversation I'd rather have with her when she's in her teens, if ever.
Hope everyone's doing good. I'm having a blast. Have been spending a far amount of time at the Muckleshoot Indian Casino. Who knew I was so good at gambling? If I had the balls to do it, I could seriously make a decent living just playing blackjack and roullette for a couple hours every day, but that just seems like a sad way to live. I mean, I've only left having lost anything once, and every other time I've gone I've left with over a hundred bucks up, but I don't think I could handle going in there every day. That's just something I like to do when I have time to kill and don't feel like sitting in a movie theatre for the better part of a day watching shitty movies that do nothing for me.
Well, I gotta get going. My "brother" is coming over soon - he's actually my half brother's seriously troubled 16 year old half brother who is of no relation to me, but who I'm trying to help out. Kid's got some serious problems and he's got a seriously hard life ahead of him if we can't figure a way to get through to him.
Take it easy and don't forget to write.
So I'm in Washington now - Kent to be exact (about twenty minutes south of Seattle). This place could not be more different in every way then San Antonio. And I do mean every single way. It's like Bizarro world, only everyone here still speaks the same language (so long as you're not in one of the many asian/russian districts). I really like it, but not because it's different then San Antonio, just because it's a cool fucking place to be.
I'll probably only have the internet for another week or two, and then won't have it again for a couple, three weeks until we get settled into the new house in Tacoma. My brother and his wife just bought this monster of a house in Tacoma for dirt cheap and I've decided to go live with them - gonna rent the giant basement. Luckily it's in the cool part of Tacoma that doesn't stink and it's right next to the mall (though I hate malls) and five minutes out of the Asian District - awesome food (got a funny story about that, will relate later).
Everyone is again encouraged to write me emails. I check my email every week or so at my sister's place, but don't want to log onto SG there cause I really don't want my niece stumbling onto it - that's a conversation I'd rather have with her when she's in her teens, if ever.
Hope everyone's doing good. I'm having a blast. Have been spending a far amount of time at the Muckleshoot Indian Casino. Who knew I was so good at gambling? If I had the balls to do it, I could seriously make a decent living just playing blackjack and roullette for a couple hours every day, but that just seems like a sad way to live. I mean, I've only left having lost anything once, and every other time I've gone I've left with over a hundred bucks up, but I don't think I could handle going in there every day. That's just something I like to do when I have time to kill and don't feel like sitting in a movie theatre for the better part of a day watching shitty movies that do nothing for me.
Well, I gotta get going. My "brother" is coming over soon - he's actually my half brother's seriously troubled 16 year old half brother who is of no relation to me, but who I'm trying to help out. Kid's got some serious problems and he's got a seriously hard life ahead of him if we can't figure a way to get through to him.
Take it easy and don't forget to write.
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that sounds great. if I know in advance, I may meet up with you in Monterey. my little brother lives just north of there, in Santa Cruz.
All of my medical tests showed improvements , I still have the sucky diet though