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Nothingness
nothingness. in its greatest yet most insignificant form. go ahead and enjoy the worthless nihilistic musings that follow.

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Saturday, June 25, 2005
the new speakers are proving quite fun to play with. i can only imagine the many times i will be keeping people in my house up because of my music. we'll see.

it has been a very long two days. yesterday was alright. we made $120 in tips between the four of us last night ($30 per person even though i made sixty of it myself). pete's tennis party was interesting. it is something i'm not really keen on talking/thinking about just yet. perhaps later.

either way, i got maybe 15 minutes of sleep the whole night and had to get up at 5am to leave pete's house to get to work on time. i was moving pretty slow due to my exhaustion and hangover throughout work today, but even despite that, i still work faster than anyone else. how sad is that? i got yelled at by a member and his wife early on today, so that definitely was not a good start to the day. he really pissed me off and he had absolutely no reason to speak to me the way he did, especially since what we "did wrong" 1. wasn't even me, and 2. was for their own freaking good. blegh. pinehurst members can be such pompus pricks. i don't want to think about that either.

now i'm home...i set up my speakers and now i am planning on putting a movie in upstairs and falling asleep on the couch for awhile. there's a bbq at francie's house tonight that my mom wants me to go to because becky and her kids are in town, but leaving and i missed the get together earlier this week because of work. i'll probably drive up there later. what else do i have to do besides sleep?

tomorrow, lara and i are planning on going to the final round of the women's us open at cherry hills. it will be awesome if we get vendors' tickets because then we'll get free food and we'll get to sit in the air conditioning all day. even if we don't get those tickets, it will be a lot of fun. lara and i get along really well...we mostly just complain to each other about everyone else in the golf shop as a whole. i hope we get to go. [knock on wood.]

nap time...