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2002-06-02 / 10:49 a.m.

We went to SanFrancisco yesterday. First we went a little further down to fly kites at the ocean. We took the bay cruise because some guy offered us half off the whole thing for the three of us. It was only $25, so hell, why not? We walked around, had Ben & Jerrys, ate dinner at Bubba Gumps. It was fun.

Then when we were leaving, going to drive by to see exactly where the Power Exchange was, this stupid green bus that runs on a track decided to hit us. He knew he didn't have room. He'd asked us to back up but we couldn't, so the asshole hit us. But to top it off, he left the scene, ignored our efforts to stop him and get his name, insurance info. He's in deep doo doo.

We got all the info we could such as bus number and street names. Blah blah. But we couldn't find a cop until an hour later and she pretended not to see us. No phones to be found. The one phone we found, Thug tried calling the police but it was disconnected.

Thug was ready to burst a blood vessal, he was so pissed off that nothing was getting done.

He started driving like an asshole because he kept hitting all the red lights.

The ass even made me cry. He sometimes reminds me of my father. I get scared and I can't help but cry.

Anyways, he just talked to the police and he's going back down there now to file the report.

That guy is in deep shit, I tell ya.