Sunday, October 19, 2008
9-1-04
Mama,
Hey Lady! I’ve received the reply from the state. It really bummed me out. I don’t know what to think. I wrote my lawyer pointing out the flaws in their rebuttal. I also thought if she thought there was a chance. It’s good to at least hear something on the case. It’s up to the judge anyway. So I’ll just pray for something positive. It’s out of my hands anyway.
I received your books- the dictionary thesaurus, the life of Pi – that book cracked me up. I ordered a new radio with that $, thanks. I called Mom and Pap a while back. They’re doing alright. I wrote Christifer. I don’t expect to hear anything back though. My cellie ordered a t.v. the same day that I ordered a new radio, so we should get them in about a month. I’m really bored and restless right now. It’s a Saturday about 9:00. I was thinking about going to a club tonight, but I decided to stay home and write you a letter. :) I haven’t got any mail. That is so depressing. I feel like my life is revolved around letters. How pathetic! I got put on a couple websites. One is for incarcerated Indians and the other I can send drawings to and snag me a penpal. My cellie is in the same position I am in. He just sent #160 to feed the children just so he can get mail! We got a list of chics who want to write, but they’re all scary looking. It’s amazing how entertained we are with just a radio. I rarely get bored. He keeps me in good spirits.
I wrote Mom and Papa a couple of days ago. I drew Mom a picture of a clown. I really liked that one. I hope she does too.
I talked to a dude on the labor pool. He said he is going to get me on. Fun in the sun. It is the closest to being free you can get on the yard. Plus I get to see everybody. That’s cool, A sweet .35 an hour! :)
The other day I dreamt of a levitating gyro. Once it started in motion it kept going. The cool part about it is that it holds a steel ball in the middle which just levitates. It’s using the positive and negative parts of a magnet. The force it makes off of each other keeps it going. The ball looked cool. The structure would have to be of non-magnetic – maybe aluminum or wood. I tried to look it up but alas- no luck.:)
Did you give Erin a big hug? She probably needed one. I don’t think she will write but that’s alright. I hope someone responds from the website. Maybe Christifer will write. My Dad could too.
Stupid! My cellie just put slat on his tooth paste. He calls it prison bright. He says it’s “old school”. :)
Sorry I ain’t got a lot to write about. Just not much happens in an 8’-10’ cell. I’m looking forward to tomorrow. We’re going to sweat and sing. I like being out there from 8:30 to 2:30. There is the bad ass song we’re learning. It sounds so good. Everyone gets into it. The sound of the drum and the screaming of the lung!:)
I always look forward to Sundays. It helps my time go by to have something to count on that makes you happy. Everybody smiles and jokes! But we also pray together. It feels more real than if I went to Catholic services, in here. I hope God can hear my prayers.
I love you Mama. I can’t wait to hear from you again. It will be a good day when I get to see your face again. I miss you. I hope you are not working too hard. Tell everyone I said, “Hi.” Give Chopper a hug for me. I miss that dog.
Oh before I forget, could you make some copies of the pictures I sent. I want to put them up on the website. Thanks!
I love you Mama. Your loving son,
Charlie
[There were two letter in the same envelope]
Mama,
It’s Sunday night. I’m all torn up. I went to sweat at 8:00 am and got out at 3:00pm. I crashed out and didn’t go to eat. I’m tired but can’t sleep anymore. You ever get like that? I hate being like that.
I pierced my ears today. It didn’t really hurt and there was no blood. We used cactus needles. This on guy, did his ears three times, and an eyebrow. I tried to convince him to do his septum, but no success. That’s as exciting as my day was. There were some Mexicans fighting on the rec field. But they were mostly just wrestling each other – lame. This stupid kid, that is running with the Diné now. He tried to tell me “we” don’t wear our pants like “niggers”. He got all up in my face. I asked him, “ Who the f*** are you to tell me what to do? You are not my head and if you were I would leave the yard. So save your power trip for someone else.” I just walked away from him. I was on the yard 3 months before this fat kid came and now he is trying to tell me what “we” do – stupid! I’m going to talk to the head tomorrow and let him know this guy is out of line. I had to do everything to stop form hitting him. I’m still brewing if you can tell.:) But f*** him. He’s going to catch a train wreck.
I’m sorry it’s just that I had such a good day until… I hope I get some mail tomorrow. Ihate Sundays- no chance of mail.
I’m listening to all of these up and coming bands. Some are cool, other’s aren’t. It breaks up the routine when I get to hear different music than other everyday jams.
I’ve got that substance abuse class tomorrow. I’m going to write Christifer after this. I was reading the Rolling Stone and I read an article of this dude that reminded me of Christifer. He made a program called win-amp plus other services gnutella. AOL offered him 100 million dollars for the rights to the program and also a job developing newer versions to be marketed. So while working for AOL- getting a salary of $50 Million a year, he was putting together all of these file sharing programs. But once he had uploaded the program online AOL found out and told him to take it off. But once it was up loaded for only hour, the file had already downloaded more than 100x. That’ how all kinds of file sharing got out there. AOL was watching him real close. All of these hackers were calling him a “sellout”. So he developed another program where it was like a private chat room (involving a password) file sharing. The FCC had a field day and demanded him to take it off line. So he did. He was only on for like 30 minutes. It was downloaded like 300x. He quit AOL and now at the ripe old age of 25, he just develops shareware and is a consultant for Roxio –sooooo Christifer. He was a $100 millionaire by the time he was 19. When he was a kid, he would sit and tear apart machines, vacuums and computers “Just to see how they worked”. Remind you of anyone? And guess where he grew up? Sedona:)
I’m going to send it to monkey boy along with a cynical Thank-you card. I think I will address it to Dara. Try and get some results. I miss him.
Well, Mrs. Mama. I think I will get to it. Tell Mitch I said to check out a band called “skin dread” and another one “the used”. He probably already know of them though. Tell him I said, “What’s up?”
I miss you Mama. I prayed hard for you today. Stay strong- stay you. I’m coming home soon, okay? Try and get Martin’s address, okay? I want to send him some stuff. I love you very much. You loving son,
Charlie
P.S. He is a stoic Indian!
Hey Lady! I’ve received the reply from the state. It really bummed me out. I don’t know what to think. I wrote my lawyer pointing out the flaws in their rebuttal. I also thought if she thought there was a chance. It’s good to at least hear something on the case. It’s up to the judge anyway. So I’ll just pray for something positive. It’s out of my hands anyway.
I received your books- the dictionary thesaurus, the life of Pi – that book cracked me up. I ordered a new radio with that $, thanks. I called Mom and Pap a while back. They’re doing alright. I wrote Christifer. I don’t expect to hear anything back though. My cellie ordered a t.v. the same day that I ordered a new radio, so we should get them in about a month. I’m really bored and restless right now. It’s a Saturday about 9:00. I was thinking about going to a club tonight, but I decided to stay home and write you a letter. :) I haven’t got any mail. That is so depressing. I feel like my life is revolved around letters. How pathetic! I got put on a couple websites. One is for incarcerated Indians and the other I can send drawings to and snag me a penpal. My cellie is in the same position I am in. He just sent #160 to feed the children just so he can get mail! We got a list of chics who want to write, but they’re all scary looking. It’s amazing how entertained we are with just a radio. I rarely get bored. He keeps me in good spirits.
I wrote Mom and Papa a couple of days ago. I drew Mom a picture of a clown. I really liked that one. I hope she does too.
I talked to a dude on the labor pool. He said he is going to get me on. Fun in the sun. It is the closest to being free you can get on the yard. Plus I get to see everybody. That’s cool, A sweet .35 an hour! :)
The other day I dreamt of a levitating gyro. Once it started in motion it kept going. The cool part about it is that it holds a steel ball in the middle which just levitates. It’s using the positive and negative parts of a magnet. The force it makes off of each other keeps it going. The ball looked cool. The structure would have to be of non-magnetic – maybe aluminum or wood. I tried to look it up but alas- no luck.:)
Did you give Erin a big hug? She probably needed one. I don’t think she will write but that’s alright. I hope someone responds from the website. Maybe Christifer will write. My Dad could too.
Stupid! My cellie just put slat on his tooth paste. He calls it prison bright. He says it’s “old school”. :)
Sorry I ain’t got a lot to write about. Just not much happens in an 8’-10’ cell. I’m looking forward to tomorrow. We’re going to sweat and sing. I like being out there from 8:30 to 2:30. There is the bad ass song we’re learning. It sounds so good. Everyone gets into it. The sound of the drum and the screaming of the lung!:)
I always look forward to Sundays. It helps my time go by to have something to count on that makes you happy. Everybody smiles and jokes! But we also pray together. It feels more real than if I went to Catholic services, in here. I hope God can hear my prayers.
I love you Mama. I can’t wait to hear from you again. It will be a good day when I get to see your face again. I miss you. I hope you are not working too hard. Tell everyone I said, “Hi.” Give Chopper a hug for me. I miss that dog.
Oh before I forget, could you make some copies of the pictures I sent. I want to put them up on the website. Thanks!
I love you Mama. Your loving son,
Charlie
[There were two letter in the same envelope]
Mama,
It’s Sunday night. I’m all torn up. I went to sweat at 8:00 am and got out at 3:00pm. I crashed out and didn’t go to eat. I’m tired but can’t sleep anymore. You ever get like that? I hate being like that.
I pierced my ears today. It didn’t really hurt and there was no blood. We used cactus needles. This on guy, did his ears three times, and an eyebrow. I tried to convince him to do his septum, but no success. That’s as exciting as my day was. There were some Mexicans fighting on the rec field. But they were mostly just wrestling each other – lame. This stupid kid, that is running with the Diné now. He tried to tell me “we” don’t wear our pants like “niggers”. He got all up in my face. I asked him, “ Who the f*** are you to tell me what to do? You are not my head and if you were I would leave the yard. So save your power trip for someone else.” I just walked away from him. I was on the yard 3 months before this fat kid came and now he is trying to tell me what “we” do – stupid! I’m going to talk to the head tomorrow and let him know this guy is out of line. I had to do everything to stop form hitting him. I’m still brewing if you can tell.:) But f*** him. He’s going to catch a train wreck.
I’m sorry it’s just that I had such a good day until… I hope I get some mail tomorrow. Ihate Sundays- no chance of mail.
I’m listening to all of these up and coming bands. Some are cool, other’s aren’t. It breaks up the routine when I get to hear different music than other everyday jams.
I’ve got that substance abuse class tomorrow. I’m going to write Christifer after this. I was reading the Rolling Stone and I read an article of this dude that reminded me of Christifer. He made a program called win-amp plus other services gnutella. AOL offered him 100 million dollars for the rights to the program and also a job developing newer versions to be marketed. So while working for AOL- getting a salary of $50 Million a year, he was putting together all of these file sharing programs. But once he had uploaded the program online AOL found out and told him to take it off. But once it was up loaded for only hour, the file had already downloaded more than 100x. That’ how all kinds of file sharing got out there. AOL was watching him real close. All of these hackers were calling him a “sellout”. So he developed another program where it was like a private chat room (involving a password) file sharing. The FCC had a field day and demanded him to take it off line. So he did. He was only on for like 30 minutes. It was downloaded like 300x. He quit AOL and now at the ripe old age of 25, he just develops shareware and is a consultant for Roxio –sooooo Christifer. He was a $100 millionaire by the time he was 19. When he was a kid, he would sit and tear apart machines, vacuums and computers “Just to see how they worked”. Remind you of anyone? And guess where he grew up? Sedona:)
I’m going to send it to monkey boy along with a cynical Thank-you card. I think I will address it to Dara. Try and get some results. I miss him.
Well, Mrs. Mama. I think I will get to it. Tell Mitch I said to check out a band called “skin dread” and another one “the used”. He probably already know of them though. Tell him I said, “What’s up?”
I miss you Mama. I prayed hard for you today. Stay strong- stay you. I’m coming home soon, okay? Try and get Martin’s address, okay? I want to send him some stuff. I love you very much. You loving son,
Charlie
P.S. He is a stoic Indian!
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