Isn't it just FUN.
Late again, 1:30 am (I don't like going to bed early) and my mom wants me to get up early to go garage sale hunting... Garage sales... that place where you buy someone's useless junk which, in most cases ends up in some lost trunk, which will never be seen again, and possibly rot away with the deepest darkest interior of your house? Sure sure, you can find some pretty neat stuff at Garage sales... but more than often its just a big rip off. Buy a drill set for $15 and it doesn't even work. Junk. Got a soddering iron that works though, that makes me happy! Burning hot sharp metal objects! Just once I wish I could find a decent place, where I could get an old mig welder... one that actually works... I have dreams about going to a garage sale, and coming back home with a whole bunch of neat stuff. Hell, a new computer, which would never happen, but one could only dream! Anything is better than this piece of shit. Then again, I guess I just whine too much about simple everyday things. Could finally get rid of my noise making Xbox at one...