My uncle made a lot of money. According to him, he was exploited by syndicates in his younger years. He has nothing to show for it. But fortunately, he’s starting to change his path now. He wants to only work as a role models and financial heroes to younger people. He’s no longer interest in dealing with bad people.
He’s now planning to build a website that will teach people how to get money with music. He bought exceptional fender blues deluxe reissue to start with. Actually, he’s also my inspiration. Even some people don’t like where he started, I personally think he’s a very nice man and the world needs more people like him. Even many people judged him, he doesn’t care, what’s important to him is to make this world a better place.
I had my first lawn sale yesterday. I’m only 21and it made me think like I’m a real adult. I think this was the healthiest, most fun, and pleasing thing I’ve done in a while. It was such a nice way of getting rid of stuff, and it was fun to meet all the different kind of people that come to these things!
I think I systematized a great sale, I’m just disappointed that I had to let go of the new aandf at Guitar Center that my boyfriend asked me to do since he wants to quit his band already. But it still feel a good riddance, doing new things in his life and I help him with it.
My brother works in an industry where different tools and fixture components are needed. As his older sister, I am proud of him, but I never really understood what made him fascinated in that line of work. His task was to do an inventory, go online, and order from a supplier if ever they are missing something. Since he caught flu and was too sick to order supplies, he asked me a favor to do it for him.
They needed dozens of screws, and his only requirement was that it should be durable, came from a great supplier, and can be bought cheap since their budget was a bit low. Luckily, I stumbled upon a site that offered those types of screws and so much more. It was very cheap too, so I purchased them immediately. After my brother got better, he thanked me for a job well done, and said that from then on; he would order supplies from that site.
Guitars and violins could enhance music, it could also speak a language all on its own, which could be perceived by the heart and stir some remembrances of days gone past. My younger brother was given a guitar by his friend. He loved the guitar so much he saved his allowance to buy the guitar a case. On the day he brought the case home the guitar was chopped by his younger brother. He wept and hugged the chopped guitar to his breast. Tears welled down my eyes as I watched my brother.
For months now he would always ogle the beginning guitar whenever he gets a chance and was able to sit in front of the PC without getting disturb. I could sense his longing for his chopped guitar for although it was not a Gibson, still it provided for him comfort during the times he was able to make his guitar gently weep.
My family and I recently moved to a house in Cali. We got it for a good deal, and I could not be any happier with it. The neighbors are friendly, the town accommodating, and we settled right in. The house was very cozy and everything was going great. The only problem was, the door of my son kept squeaking, and it was a bit irritating for all of us. Then, after several days it unexpectedly just went off its doors and fell down.
Good thing no one was hurt by that encounter. Upon inspection I saw that the hinge of the door was old and worn out. I went online and got a new one, together with other supplies. I assembled the door and installed it with the new hinge. It looked and felt like new. It no longer squeaked, and best of all, we are assured that it will just stay put.