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Continuing from the last blog entry, we decided to leave a bit early since we over heard some people trying to get there first. I really expected that alot of people would be there but it ended up not. People started to line up around 10 a.m. - 12 p.m. and then sometime around early morning around 7 a.m. ish. Camping out for this post fitted was yet again, makes me feel like shit, and just tired as hell. There's always bums around 2 to 4 a.m. trying to catch a few change from people in the line.There was this one bum who just came out of no where and starting mumbling and talking gibberish about non sense. He got a glass bottle beer that was empty and then stood on his head and talking about more non sense. It was just to funny because in the back of my mind was what the fuck are you talking about? When I was hungry, I headed down to Jack In The Box for some food. At the end of the corner heading towards Jack In The Box was this bum who went up to me while walking and saying "Hey man, you look real familiar, are you on MTV cribs?" And he kept saying the same thing over and over. I felt like dude was about to knock the fuck out of me.
Thankfully he didn't do nothing since every time I camp out, something bad happens to me and I have no idea why, when I give change to bums or people who are need of money, or food. It's really weird. I tried going to sleep, but I couldn't because there was too much noise going around. There was this kid from the last post camp out. Dude in purple jeans that's skinny as hell, was there. He was trying to hard. Right before the doors open, he went back to his car to go put his Gucci backpack or whatever it was to try ever harder. His girl got staring problems, and not only that your jeans are skinner then your girls. Hypebeast ass kid.
