The Agrinautica

   So yesterday around 11:30pm I decided to acually go for a run. As I was egressing my apartment lair I noticed a couple (college students, trendy ones) sitting in front of the next apartment over, talking quietly and looking very grave.
   Anyway I scampered down the 100 yard dash I make daily to the bus stop, and then down out into the fields down "Olive Tree Lane" - this little paved lane that heads from a giant victorian house I believe is the local original farmhouse (it looks the classic haunted house) out into the fields. The lane is lined, shockingly enough, by olive trees, and was so dark placing each foot in front of the other was really just a matter of faith that there was actually more pavement there and not some large object. Then I ran along this road out there among the fields - not more than 400 yards from my inhabitation and I was running between cornfields, with the smell of tilled soil and no streetlamps to spoil the stars.

   Upon returning, I was informed by my roommates that I just missed a huge breakup outside our apartment. Apparently objects were thrown and the girl was at times incoherent.
   And then roommate wdsguy related how this one girl is stalking him, and called him 11 times that day, so he had a female friend of his pick up the phone and claim to be his girlfriend.
   So we had roommate bonding time discussing these things and eating beef jerky that wdsguy provided. But it wasn't as good as the BJ that Coleman gave me the other day - Coleman apparently made (jerked?) his own beef jerky and it was mad good.


In Other News: I have no money in my wallet and the atm tells me my bank account is at -$991.17. Just last week I had $3,186.62.
   As far as I can tell looking at the account history, the $1,420.50 payment I made to the UC Regents yesterday was deducted twice. Looks like I'm going down to the bank again today.


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