I’m sitting at the Boyd desk in suit pants, nice shoes, and a white t-shirt. Why? Because I realized this morning in the middle of shaving that I haven’t done laundry in about 2 weeks and, as such, have no clean dress shirts to wear to my two interviews today. Well that’s just great. Throw a shirt in the washing machine approximately 7:40. Ask Erica if she can retrieve my stuff from the dryer when it’s finished, luckily she agrees. Finish getting ready and head to the laundry room to wait for the washer to finish. Finally get things moved to the dryer around 8:05 and run across the complex to work on Boyd. Apologize profusely to Amy who’s waiting patiently for me to arrive.

Here’s the outlook for the rest of my day. When I get off work I’ve gotta go finish getting dressed, and then I’ve got my first interview with Cerner. I’m not sure when I’ll get to eat lunch because after that I go straight to class. My middle class of the day was cancelled because my teacher will be out of town, but my group decided to go ahead and use the time to work on coding. Next comes LAN where we’re reviewing for a test on Tuesday. Then I’ve got my second interview with Cerner. Around 4pm I should finally be done with the bulk of my day, but it doesn’t end there. I’ve got something else I want to finish up tonight. Maybe I’ll go out, but Amber won’t be there, so we’ll see. Don’t wanna get too hammered for the drive home tomorrow. Oh yeah, my Amazon package should come today. New music (Gavin Degraw, Everwood Soundtrack) and books (America the Book by Jon Stewart) 🙂

Well, this shift has been totally worthless. I seriously had good intentions of getting stuff done, it just didn’t happen. Maybe next time. I’ve listened to this song way too much lately. Not tired of it yet though 🙂

Currently Playing: Dashboard Confessional – Hands Down

My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me
So won’t you kill me, so I die happy
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelry,
which ever you prefer

Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember,
I’ll always remember the sound of the stereo,
the dim of the soft lights,
the scent of your hair that you twirled in your fingers
and the time on the clock when we realized it’s so late
and this walk that we shared together
The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
and I let you in
And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you meant it
And I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it,
that you meant it,
and I knew,
that you meant it,
that you meant it