the interview went well. i think my chances of landing this job are pretty good. big thanks to those of you who prayed for me. i really really honestly, seriously, straight-up, for reals, genuinely feel blessed to have people praying for me. praying is something that's hard for me... it's part discipline problem, part exploitation of God's omniscience. it's something that i feel God's trying to change in me. my prayer ineptitude makes me appreciate your prayers all the more.

the job sounds like a good match with what i'm looking for. i'll learn alot. i'll gain a firm understanding of the music industry. i'll meet people who may be able to hook me up later on down the road. the only problem is that it pays very little. my pride is slowly adjusting to the idea of working for peanuts and free cds. i only wish my creditors were so open-minded.