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Jul. 21st, 2003 11:49 amYooo.
My boss fell off a chair and hurt his back. Which somehow equals that I have to work a double shift. Awesome.
The sale went pretty ok -- there was barely a dent in the tons of stuff I have to get rid of, but it was fun to hang out in my house all day with my friends trying on my stuff and drinking blackberry iced tea!
This one middle-aged high-elastic-waist couple came in who were insane. They had a push cart and the dude had a weird backpack boombox thing with straps that you wear around. They insisted on testing all the CDs for sale in the backpack thing. Happily, the lady bought some of the terrible ugly silver jewelry my mom got me, and I was so psyched, I gave her the rest of it.
People were drawn to the weirdest stuff, stuff I would never have predicted. I sold a stretchy sequined tube top thing to a happy hipster couple who both tried it on.
My boss fell off a chair and hurt his back. Which somehow equals that I have to work a double shift. Awesome.
The sale went pretty ok -- there was barely a dent in the tons of stuff I have to get rid of, but it was fun to hang out in my house all day with my friends trying on my stuff and drinking blackberry iced tea!
This one middle-aged high-elastic-waist couple came in who were insane. They had a push cart and the dude had a weird backpack boombox thing with straps that you wear around. They insisted on testing all the CDs for sale in the backpack thing. Happily, the lady bought some of the terrible ugly silver jewelry my mom got me, and I was so psyched, I gave her the rest of it.
People were drawn to the weirdest stuff, stuff I would never have predicted. I sold a stretchy sequined tube top thing to a happy hipster couple who both tried it on.
