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D'ed up weekend..
So, Saturday I wake up and go to Kung Fu practice (You should have come, Josh), and surprisingly, it was sparring practice with gloves n stuff. So basically I owned the kid I was sparring.
Once I got home, Teri's brother is waiting for two suitcases; one full of clothes, another full of jewelery, and he tells me to list it all on ebay. There are some NICE clothes in the first suitcase e.g. Tommy, Ralph Lauren, Armani, and a few French companies. I ended up spending Saturday night and Sunday listing all of them -____-.
I went dumpster diving on Sunday. I hit up the publix plaza, the office park plaza, and the cvs plaza. Marshalls was throwing away all of their display stuff from Valentine's Day, BIG posters, those cardboard standup things, and big hearts that hang on the windows. I found a STAPLER, and a few good boxes for shipping, nothing too special.
So anyway
Now it's Sunday night, and I wanna go out, but can't. The stang is broken down, and it is going to be sold, and Teri's Corolla was in the shop too. It seems that everyone I talk to is having car problems, too. Pookie said the terrorists were doing something to the gas. Pookie = die.
*Sigh* So I guess Ill go to sleep then. =^)
So, Saturday I wake up and go to Kung Fu practice (You should have come, Josh), and surprisingly, it was sparring practice with gloves n stuff. So basically I owned the kid I was sparring.
Once I got home, Teri's brother is waiting for two suitcases; one full of clothes, another full of jewelery, and he tells me to list it all on ebay. There are some NICE clothes in the first suitcase e.g. Tommy, Ralph Lauren, Armani, and a few French companies. I ended up spending Saturday night and Sunday listing all of them -____-.
I went dumpster diving on Sunday. I hit up the publix plaza, the office park plaza, and the cvs plaza. Marshalls was throwing away all of their display stuff from Valentine's Day, BIG posters, those cardboard standup things, and big hearts that hang on the windows. I found a STAPLER, and a few good boxes for shipping, nothing too special.
So anyway
Now it's Sunday night, and I wanna go out, but can't. The stang is broken down, and it is going to be sold, and Teri's Corolla was in the shop too. It seems that everyone I talk to is having car problems, too. Pookie said the terrorists were doing something to the gas. Pookie = die.
*Sigh* So I guess Ill go to sleep then. =^)