Saturday, August 7th, 2004[Entry 162]so much talk it makes no sense at all...
Sunburned and garage saled out.
I thought I was doing good with putting on sunscreen...but since I am never really out in the sun for extended periods of time and with short hair... I forgot my neck area and I have a nice round burn around my neck. It's sweet. It's starting to feel real sweet, too.Can't say garage sale was a total success. When I came home from work yesterday, my mom informed me I had made $112. Not bad news to come home to. Today, however, it was not nearly as busy as it was yesterday. All in all, I made $179. We got rid of a lot of stuff...my extra 19" tv, our Phillips stand alone cd burner, my brother's loft bed, a dresser, a video cabinet. A ton of my Archie comic books. Still had some clothes left...but my mom and I are all about doing it again next year, so I donated some, held onto some to sell next year. All my shoes sold. I was geeked about that (all in all, I probably had 12 pairs). So even though we sold less today than we did yesterday, I guess we did alright. A friend brought over some of his stuff and sold most of it. We all made some dough, so all was well.
We went to Coldstone after we closed up shop. I found something I actually like there...the raspberry sorbet. Pretty good stuff...has little chunks of raspberries in it.
Not much else a-hap. About 7:00 I decided I needed new jeans. I took off for finding some Paper Cloth Denim...no such luck. Ended up lucking out with some Miss Sixty for me and some Energie for my bro. I was having a "casual" clothes crisis this morning. No need to get into it, but I was ready to throw the contents of my closet out the window this morning.
Thought I had more to say, but I really need to work out and then tidy up my room a bit. I have like eight pairs of shoes in the middle of my room. Not cool.
Ah, I remember. I have a friend...and like 85% of the time, I have no idea what in the world she is talking about. I don't know if it's because she talks too fast or too quiet and I miss things or if it's because she doesn't realize she hasn't filled me in on all details. It is kind of frustrating going, "What? What?" all the time, so now I pretend I know what is going on. Probably not a good thing, but the word "what" is really tiring.
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