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| hiphulagirl (profile) wrote, on 5-3-2004 at 9:46pm | |
| Subject: Yeah... |
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| At least I got my money's worth. Some chick knocked on my door at about 9pm this evening. She had the same first name. She did a little dance, and saluted me. I almost thought she had some sort of singing telegram. She was actually trying to sell some all purpose cleaner. There was a list of things to clean. She was persistent too. Among the things on the list were blood and urine. Lovely. So anyway, then she asks to come in and I was like "whatever" she could have massacred me and I don't think it would have made a difference. But I made her demonstrate the cleaner on the patio door, my eyeglasses, a carpet stain, my converses, and the couch. She even tasted the stuff to demonstrate it being non-toxic. HA. I ended up buying some. Mostly because I think whomever had the apartment before me had a pet. There were some funky stains on the floor and now I can get them out AND clean my sneakers. ROCK. Then my bed was delivered! Yay for not having to sleep on the air matress!. |
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Rockon14 | 05-03-04 11:28pm Man, I wish a crazy lady would stop by and clean my converses for me. That would totally rock.
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