Revenge Is Sweet
November 25
I was too tired to write last night. I took five valium. I didn’t really get a good buzz, I just got tired. And did I ever get ripped off. At first he wanted a gram of hash and a bale of tobacco. I told him to keep them. Then he said 2 bales and a small piece of hash. I told him again to keep them, they’re not worth that much to me. But Jason talked to him and got them for me because, I guess, he thought this was reasonable. Maybe it would be at Springhill but I thought we were all friends here. As far as I’m concerned I got ripped off.
And after selling them to me he gave the rest of them away to the guys in his unit. One of the guys in my unit has been giving him hash all along and he won’t ever share his pills with him or us. I’m glad he’s getting sentenced tomorrow and we won’t have to see him again. He’s been acting like a four year old all the time, punching the guards in the arse and just being stupid. I’ll never forget how he scammed me for the valium.
… we all (except Whip) got letters from Jimmy. He says the food is really bad over there. I might be able to sue the bitch, and I’d really enjoy that.
November 26
I asked [nurse] for the other nurse’s name and she refused to give it to me. She looked at Bubba and said, “lock him in his unit. I have nothing further to say to him.” So, I added that remark to my complaint and I got the name from Bubba. The next time I see her I’m going to ask for her registration number. That should piss her off. I think I’m finally going to get that cunt. Revenge is sweet.
If the Nurses Association sides with me, I’ll be suing … I also had a talk with [Counselor] about the policies, and why my letters aren’t getting out, and [nurse1]’s attitude. I don’t know if I got anywhere but I had her on the defensive.
After that I talked to Sandy. I enjoy meeting with him because he’s an intelligent and reasonable man. What doesn’t make sense to me doesn’t make sense to him either. We’re going to do the personality test on Monday and possibly the IQ test on Friday …
Jimmy C, went to court today. He’s not getting sentenced ‘till Monday but he says he’s getting 4 ½ years. I think he should get another 6 months for ripping me off on the valium. I’ll be glad to see him gone. …
Rob W. came in today on a parole violation. He says his girlfriend saw him with another girl so she called his parole officer and said he was drinking. Sounds like a bitch to me. I hope he tells her to fuck off …
Tomorrow is Saturday. The weeks are really going by fast lately. I’ve only got about 14 left now. 104 days.