This is a young man and his blog. It was created in order to express my thoughts and share my life with people without exceeding the character limit of a Facebook status.
Sunday, September 27
Wake Up, It's Midnight!
Had a early yard sale today. I made nearly 40 bucks! Some guy bought a whole stack of my video games for 20 dollars. My brother wasn't happy about this, counting on that some of them were his. Eh, he lives in Philadelphia, what does he need with these games? Anyway, i guess you can't really phathm how bright my face was when i had the idea to 'advertise' our yard sale at 10:30 in the morning. I rode around the neighborhood many times, screaming, "Yard Sale!" on my friend's borrowed bike. So, there was this huge teddy bear being sold, and he was getting many views, so i took him around the neighborhood, riding with one hand. I was carrying his soft body in the other arm. So, this time, i yelled, in a ball-game seller guy's voice, "One dolla' Teddy Bea'!! Yard Sale!" There was even a band practicing outside, with drums, and i sung a little tune about our Yard Sale, while riding by. I don't think they appreciated that. I also don't think my advertising did very well. It was such a nice day, yet Colton insisted on hanging out AFTER it was pretty outside. However, i did hang out with him and his 10th grade friend, Mike, after a failed attempt at meeting them at Alfredo's. Let's just say by the time i saw them, they had BEEN to T.D.'s. At first, my stupid self showed off in front of this Mike, and i hated myself for it. I was acting all crazy, and rude, and things. But then i explained to him why i was acting that way, he explained that he did that to people he just met too, and we got along pretty well from there on in. We did many things. We met with Colton's brother(i know understand why Colton hates him so much), we saw a cat and called it's owner(they didn't answer), made a very unrehearsed video that was brought up by Mike and Colton(apparently it was a scene from something funny), and even drank Iced Tea. Overall, my day was awesome. All my aunt's were over to sell stuff, and i guess we did pretty well..but yeah. So, by the TV's light, i fell asleep after we hung out, around 6:30. I woke up at 12:30, unbeknownst to me, and watched as my mom half-slept and my dad flipped through the country music channels. I hated this music, and attempted to cleanse my brain with Modest Mouse music. It worked. Even after i cringed at the sight of the clock on the computer.
Friday, September 25
Riding A Borrowed Bike.
My friend Colton and I were out one day. We had left to the high school field to have a football catch. And what proceeded is horrific. We did not have a catch, but just sat there at the fence and talked about life. It was much more fun to do, though. We never had a catch, and he walked home from the high school, which, apparently, isn't too far. Little did i know he had left his bike leaning up against my house. On the positive side, i got to ride his bike whenever i wanted until he came and got it (which hasn't even happened yet), and on the negative side, it had completely flat tires. Today, i was helping my dad do God-knows-what with his car, and i see the bike, leaning on the vine-entangled wall of the side of my house, looking at my square in the eye. Then, i thought,"Wait. That's a bike. I like riding it. Colton's not here!" So i got on the blasted thing, with the right handlebar bent so low it nearly touched my knee, and rode it to my heart's content. Then i stopped. Then i rode it again. Then i stopped. Then repeated this process many times, until i ended the ride with a nice breezy ride down a tiny hill. 'Twas then i realized it REALLY needed tire air. So tonight, i'm hopefully taking it to my Uncle's to pump the darn thing up. One, because it's nice for Colton to have a freshly air-filled bike, and two, because i get to ride it, and when he gets a new one, i get it!! There's a yard sale tomorrow morning. I hope my mom's signs were noticeable enough. This is, by far, our must publicized yard sale the town has ever known. There is junk spots all around the house, where many objects, such as glasses, my stuff, our stuff, more glasses have been lazily deposited. Just kidding. They weren't lazily placed. I hope to hang out with Colton again, tomorrow. I also hope my blog has been satisfiable as you would've liked. You, meaning the one or two people who will read this. Dankeschon, und Gutennacht.
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