i am beat.

Aug 03, 2004 21:35

I am too tired, too stressed, too overwhelmed, and I have cut far too much grass in the past 36 hours for this entry to be anything resembling cohesive.

This weekend was pretty awesome, seeing everybody again. It was awesome to chill with Rilo and MattyD again, we haven't hung out since late last summer at Hampton Beach (remember?) The Wrays' Birthday Party (Party 1) was also fun, although I didn't have the opportunity to give scooter rides and we didn't watch a movie (no fault to Matt) Kill Bill would have been a bit weird to watch in a huge group w/ girls anyway. It's much better alone at 2 in the morning in a completely dark dorm room. Didn't go to Party 2, but I've heard it was certainly interesting, pretty much a party for the sake of going to a party. Not that there's anything wrong with that, but without a central "theme", it seems like people go off on tangents, haha. Oh man.

I'm actually kinda glad I didn't go. I can't be acting like that with my little sister watching every single little thing that I do this summer. She's so perceptive, and she really wants to know what I'm doing, and she's learning what she should be doing and what she shouldn't be doing. I gotta be a good role model, it's that time in her life (10 yrs old) where she needs to know which way to go. And besides, I like being the big responsible brother, and not the big brother that she wants to avoid being like.

I worked on Sunday from 7 to 11:30, mowing the greens and moving the tee markers. Now that John left (there's only 1 full time groundskeeper with 3 of us part-timers) I'm the go-to guy to mow continuously. Which is a good thing. Today I mowed the greens again (they're still looking perfect), and the rough on the most dangerous machine ever invented by man. Everybody is afraid to ride that mower, because it has no speed control (go or stop), and no brakes. And of course it mows the grass on the steepest hills that other mowers can't reach. So i got to risk my life for 3 hours after lunch. Which was interesting. Oh and I mowed my lawn last night, it was so long, and I had to double cut it to avoid it looking like crap. But it looks awesome, because I have the magic groundskeeper hands.
I grow grass. I cut grass. I command grass

I have four more hours of Multivariate Calc up at UNH. Two hours of review and mad problem solving (good becuase i don't understand what we've been doing the past week), and then the exam on Friday. Final should be fine, because I am the man! That's why.

Got some of my ebay packages yesterday and today. Yesterday I got my package of 500 wooden tees, pretty much as many as I will ever need, for the rest of my life. And today I got some awesome blue and silver wraparound sunglasses. Still waiting on my trumpet though. It's sent from India, I guess it takes a couple weeks? I hope it isn't lost, beacuse I think it'll be cool to have. Who knows, maybe I'll learn to play it over in Dresden, and come back to play trumpet in pep band. Eww, who'd want to do that?! ;-)

So after my exam on Friday, I'm gonna have a free weekend.
OMG WTF TTYL BBQ BMW AARP NASA AAMCO !!!!!
Does anyone want to do something, maybe organize a trip down to Beantown now that the Downeaster is running again??? Come on, I know you want to...


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Rule 2. Match Play
2-3 Winner of Match

A match is won when one side leads by a number of holes greater than the number remaining to be played.

If there is a tie, the Committee may extend the stipulated round by as many holes as are required for a match to be won.
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But I cannot forget
Refuse to regret
So glad I met you
Take my breath away
Make everyday
Worth all of the pain that I have
Gone through
And mama I've been cryin'
Cause things ain't how they used to be
She said the battles almost won
And we're only several miles from the sun

Moving on down the street
I see people I won't ever meet
Think of her, take a breath
Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps
And sometimes it's a sad song
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