Not Strong Enough,

October 7, 2013

I was walking on the border of Mexico. I went alone, but there was talk of all going together. I didn’t want to get lost. There were three physically fit women rowing a canoe. They didn’t think I was strong enough to row.

The Journal(Gournal)

October 8, 2013

My brother didn’t want to disclose his next destination. He begged and begged someone for a therapist appointment. When I was sitting around with a couple of students, I had my journal opened. I mention that I have all these situations with people going on in my environment. No one would talk to me. I only wanted to agree to a 9 month lease, and I was offered a years lease. The Coast. 26. $1,000.

Stopping By

October 14, 2013

I had a dream about an old friend. I was lying on her couch while she went into her room for a conversation on her phone. Then a girl with different colored hair, going in different directions stopped by at her place. Get rid of her.

Transfer

October 15, 2013

My brother wouldn’t tell me where he was going. I told him, I hope it wasn’t Florida. Someone wrote transfer in cursive handwriting in pencil. Mt. Shasta