I have a very prospective buyer for my drum set, and I'm hoping to god he will put $300 cash into my hand and drive off with my drum set. Not that I hated the instrument, I really liked it, actually. Hopefully in the future I will get the notion to play again when I have free time, no noise restrictions, and a nice nest egg to sit on.
As it turns out, the guy coming to look at the set tonight actually has a son who wants to play, and his drum teacher is my old teacher, Chris!!!
I'm very excited that someone will put it to use.
I should really go see Chris again. I liked him, and it wasn't awkward when we saw eachother at the bank, so I should stop by and visit before I go back next week.
OFF TO CHOP MY BRUNETTE LOCKS!
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Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
The Way I See It # 297
So that nibble turned into a failed attempt at fishing. The woman interested in buying my drum set backed out this morning with, as she put it, "Cold Feet". I did get a not-so-sketchy post on facebook for the set, so I hope that works out. I really hope that works out. I could use $300 dollars pretty badly.
Today I should be hanging out with Sid and Julia but I haven't heard any word, so I don't know. My room is a mess and I need to clean it, otherwise I'm going to nuts. I also need to take out the trash before mom sees it. She would flip. She's going up to Hartford with Jackie on saturday to look at apartments. So that leaves the "trips" with Dad. What a great/fantastic day. Maybe I'll grow a pair and tell him that I can't stand being around him. But I probably won't.
I should go and start cleaning, otherwise I'll never do it.
Today I should be hanging out with Sid and Julia but I haven't heard any word, so I don't know. My room is a mess and I need to clean it, otherwise I'm going to nuts. I also need to take out the trash before mom sees it. She would flip. She's going up to Hartford with Jackie on saturday to look at apartments. So that leaves the "trips" with Dad. What a great/fantastic day. Maybe I'll grow a pair and tell him that I can't stand being around him. But I probably won't.
I should go and start cleaning, otherwise I'll never do it.
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