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Saturday, January 20, 2007

Spaghetti Robbery

I was with Theo, Lilly, and someone else somewhere. We were trying to buy alcohol from a market. The three of them went in there while I waited outside. When they came back out Theo was dressed in a pharoe costume and had a popsicle. I asked what the hell he was doing, and he said that the popsicle was alchoholic. Lilly came back out with a fifth of whiskey, making Theo's popsicle look kind of pathetic. I thought that was funny.
We passed out on a bed or floor that was covered in spaghetti. I was eating the spaghetti. When I got up later I put parmesean cheese on Theo as he slept, still in his pharoe costume.
I was on a roof and asked the owner how to get down. I had to climb down a ladder and wait for someone to open a door on the other side of the wall. Charity was down there to open the door. I had Mango with me and we were covered in mud. There was a railing in front of me that I wanted to climb over, but I remembered that the guy said a lot of people get hurt doing that, and since I had Mango with me and we were covered in mud I decided it would be best not to do that. So I waited and asked Charity to hold Mango for me. She did but almost dropped her. I caught her just as I finished climbing over and I had to hang on to Mango's leg so she wouldn't fall. I hoped that I hadn't hurt her leg. Charity was wearing a green skirt with broken marbles glued to it. I thanked her for her help.
I was walking downtown with my mom, John, and my sisters. These three guys were about to walk past us and one of them was smiling at me. I smiled back at him and as we got closer both of our smiles got bigger. He put his hand out to give me a high-five and I gave him one. He grabbed my hand and pulled me toward him, forcefully hanging on to me. I struggled but then he pulled a gun on me and asked for my wallet. I gave it to him and saw my student ID and bank cards and money sticking out of it, which made me think about all the things I would have to replace. He then went over to my sisters and took Sam's wallet and a bunch of CDs Mattie had. He left with our stuff and I started crying. I hugged my sisters and told them I was so sorry that happened and said that was really stupid of me. My mom sat and watched us with a sympathetic look and told me she was sorry and not to worry about it. I told her to call the cops and tell them what happened. She said "oh, right" and pulled out her phone. She also gave me her wallet so I could have spending money for today. I told her it was alright and that I didn't need it. I asked Sam if she had anything aside from money in her wallet. She told me that she had breakfast gift cards. I told Mattie that was the fourth time I've been robbed in a year. She said "really?" and I started listing all the times I'ld been robbed. I told her about once at Trader Joe's, a couple other times I don't remember, and then the whole gunpoint thing in Berkeley.

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