Friday?

It's Friday?  Are you sure?  This week has gone by so slowly that's it's hard to tell.  It's gone by fast too, but there's just something about work and homework that makes weeks seem endless.  Plus Saturdays are basically my Fridays anyway, because that's the end of my work week :)  Then I get 2 days off and do it all over again.
Work isn't bad, kind of monotonous, but not the worst job I've had.  Cleaning bathroom floors and vacuuming random classrooms is tedious, but I get to jam out to my iPod all day long, so it's not bad.  Panic! At the Disco gets me through my work day like none other.  Yesterday, though, I felt like a traitor because I was listening to Hunter Hayes (love him!!!) But I was wearing my Scotty McCreery shirt...  oh well :)  People keep thanking me for cleaning the bathrooms, which is weird, because honestly all I do is buff floors and that's it.  No actually cleaning other than that.  So bizarre.
So now I am just stuck at the airport waiting to fly.  I tried to study, but it's tedious. And I studied last night for like ever.  I don't fly until noon, so I have another hour of being bored.  Ugh.  Might as well raid the vending machine. Adios, I'll be back.