GAH!

My interview is reshed. to Tuesday. It seems as if me and the prof were both wandering to and from his office. I would go there, look around, realize he's not there, and leave just in time for him to get back, check to see if I was there and then leave. Oh, and as for the obvious, there was nowhere to wait by his office without looking like an absolute tool.

So, Tuesday.

Even thought this is mostly my fault for not just looking like a tool, I still hate waiting! I have very little patience!