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(11pm) Samantha rode over to Missoula with me this weekend.
Friday nite we went to Hubcaps, but Samantha didn't like it. Then we went to Luke’s, which she really enjoyed. (She met a bunch of people and we ended up going to a party with the band.) (Fun nite.)
Saturday we took a cruise up to Lolo Pass and checked that out. (Nice drive.)
Saturday nite Samantha didn't want to go out, so we rented some movies and ate shrooms. (Also a fun nite.)
Today I did laundry and we drove back to Bozeman.
Tonite I went out to Rob and Megan's. (He showed me how to do some new things with my computer.)
Oh yes, Samantha guessed that Erica decorated my apartment. (She knows I am lousy at such things.)
According to the letter Erica left for me, she is pretty pissed at me. (Must not be too bad though because she is still taking care of my plants for me.)
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(7pm) Good workout.
I am missing Missoula and my home. (Oh well, work, make money, and this road trip will be over before I know it.)
I wonder a bit if quitting on sexuality is wrong; but I am feeling content now. (Trying to figure it out just brought confusion and frustration.)
Twas an expensive weekend, because Samantha was broke again. (Oh well, I had fun and I owed her a Xmas present.)
One idea someone suggested was inventing a girlfriend. (One problem with the idea is it creates the image of me being someone who screws around, and that turns off a lot of women.)
Josh is still having back problems and has qualified for retraining under workman's comp.
Samantha says she is glad she didn't move to Missoula, because she can't stand the smog. (Tis miserable in the winter. (Between the smog and the clouds it's gray over half the year, and it can get quite depressing.))
Samantha gave me a bunch of shit about cigs all weekend, but I couldn't spend time with her when she smokes and not smoke.