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Monday, August 8, 2005
I'm so bored...
Marcella txt messaged me at 10 this morning to let me know that we're actually going to Bethany and not Rehobeth beach... Then a half hour later, she called me to tell me that she was gonna walk over later... 15 minutes after I hung up with her, my uncle called me to let me know that he was gonna stop by in 45 minutes to pick up his mail. See, he used to live here when my grandma was still alive, and he never changed his address, and nobody really knows where he actually lives from week to week, so we get all his mail here... Right, so 20 min later I hear someone knocking on the door... and I'm still in bed... so I had to get up, go upstairs and let my uncle in
So much for my "don't contact me before noon" rule...
I spent most of the day cleaning the basement out of boredom. I took the trash out, made my bed, did laundry, started to organize the computer desk and vacuumed. Not neccessarily 'fun stuff', but it kept me entertained.
So Marcella eventually came over at about 4 45. We didn't do much... watched TV, talked, ate, walked around my neighborhood, then her mom called and she had to leave. She talks SO much, and can get really hyper... I hope I can put up with her for 5 days at the beach...
I'm trying to go see Bad News Bears with Dan tomorow... but the theater he wants to go to is in a shady part of town, and my mom gets nervous when I go there, so hopefully she's in a good mood when I ask her tomorow... and hopefully she's home... she likes to just leave the house and not tell me when she'll be back then not pick up her cell phone...
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