Went down to Manila again, without a pass this time. Hit a few high ones and then took a cab and went out to San Poloc where the ladies of the demi monde hold sway. Got mixed up in the Osaki House, a Jap joint and forgot to leave. Had a tight squeeze to make camp in time for roll call. Had another nigger scare. Its getting stale; The boys had to be pulled by the feet and then some of them snitzed and crawled into their blankets again.