Prison Journal: 11 January 2019 – Friday

470 down, 260 to go

Only 260 days left in Nebraska’s concentration camp system. 470 days done.

The hot kid Nick (Aaron’s friend) got caught last night with the vial of Aaron’s cocaine. I wish it had been Aaron that had been caught since he’s in my way to go tot work release and he’s a supreme douchebag. Plus Nick was some eye candy. Why do those stupid bastards take such risks so close to the end and when stakes are so high.

Something about the show “Pure Nebraska” – mentioned that the State of Nebraska keeps a list of approved religions. Find a list of hate groups and authoritarian-type clubs operating in Nebraska.

After 4pm count, Cpl. Candance came and “rolled-up” Aaron Gable’s bunk and locker. Apparently they caught him for this part in yesterday’s cocaine debacle. Good. He’s a piece of shit and incidentally this should move me up on the work release queue since he was here a few weeks before me.

My feet hurt like a bitch all day long. Then after a nap, things got a little better. I hope they continue to improve by work in the morning. I don’t want to go through an other day like today. Oh, my days off were changed today int he kitchen from Tue & Wed to Mon & Tue. Good – that reduces the overlap with Perman by two days plus I avoid one truck day (Mon). We will only overlap on Sat, Sun, and Fri now.

There was a Reuben sandwich in the vending machine tonight and the kitchen had “salad” so I went for the Reuben. Perman tried to get me to go through the line and give him my salad. Fuck that lazy bum. He already owes me $2.25 in loaned quarters for his cigarette addiction. He announced that he was quitting the kitchen. Good riddance.

I never heard back from Dillon from Aerotek this week. Fuck them. I wouldn’t work with/through them now no matter what. I hope TH is able to help me find a recruiter on the outside; he offered. I need to write my own introduction/explanation letter and be ready to mail it if he confirms.