Woe Is Me
Do you know what time it is right now? 9:15. 9:15... at night? No, 9:15 in the morning. But isn't that before noon? Yes, yes it is. This isn't right. I'm not supposed to be up before noon, especially since I went to bed last night at 3:30. I have to go finish painting at the Bayou House. We missed a wall. Of course, the woman wakes me up at 8 even though all I had to do was eat, so of course I choose to sit here on the computer and waste time. Ugh, this garage sale is going exactly as I had expected. No one is doing anything, and Rachel's complaining. I feel psychic, but I'm only psychic on Tuesdays. I think my system may be awry because I woke up so early today. How did I get so weird?!?!
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Well I didn't expect to have to sweep the entire garage when all the junk was still in there. Mom said that she and Elizabeth were going to clear it all out, which they didn't. Besides, I'm getting really cranky. And I'm not too happy about the fact that Scott is gone for 4 or 5 more days... :c(
Trevor, you're so freaking worthless. lol.
good luck on the garage sale thing. just two more days and you'll be done. and then it's clean up the garage sale time...
Oh super. I almost forgot about that. Everyone feel free to stop by. I'm pretty sure you know where I live, if you don't there's an add in "The Source". And when I say "feel free" I mean you'd better come... or suffer the consequences.
Um... what she said.
You won't get to be near me, since you'll be at your house and I'll be at mine.
just stay home Trevor, unless you plan to buy lots of things.
Would you do it for... Lizzie?
It's not until next weekend anyway.
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