
Well it didn't take long for me to finally become a REAL college student. I fell asleep in my first class today. In my defense, I worked the grave shift the night before and hadn't slept and my teacher was showing us how to use Canvas which I already knew how to do. And I woke up whenever he switched back to taking notes. So really, I didn't miss anything. I'm sure the people sitting behind me had a good laugh cause I kept nodding off and I haven't quite mastered the discreteness of sleeping in class. But I've made it my goal to not miss any classes this semester unless it's for a really good reason like a death or something so I needed to be in class even if I was dozing off. I'm also going to strive to get a 4.0. It shouldn't be that difficult seeing that I'm only taking 8 credits. I was taking 12 but I had to drop my Spanish class. I mean lets face it, I don't know how to speak Spanish and I'm probably not going to learn it by taking a college class. So rather than stressing over doing 4 hours of Spanish homework EVERYDAY for the next semester, I figured I would drop the class so I can focus on my other classes. I already feel great about it!

This week was pretty adventurous to say the least. I already shared in my last post about the nightmares of my car not starting. After I got off work I went to go start my car and alas, it didn't start again. I called my friend Brooke and she saved the day. She had jumper cables so she came to jump my car. We found out that neither of us really knew how to jump start a car. Thankfully guests at the hotel are sometimes nice and they helped me jump it. It started and I took the car to O'reily Auto Parts to have them test the battery. Brooke took me home while we waited for an hour to have them tell me it was a bad battery and I needed a new one. She then drove me back to buy the battery. I owe that girl big time for helping me out so much with that stupid car. My car works just fine now! Knock on wood!
Next for my adventurous week, Brooke's roommate Melanie had a birthday this week. Technically her birthday is Saturday, but Brooke and her roommates threw her a birthday party earlier in the week so they could all celebrate together. We had some yummy cake and Aggie ice cream and had a good time. Then we decided to have a dance party. They have some awesome speakers with a subwoofer so we blared the music. Seems logical right? Dance party=loud music. Well we didn't really take into consideration that it was a school night. So we are dancing for a good 2 hours just having a blast when Brooke hears the doorbell ring (I still don't know how she heard the dainty doorbell over our blared music). It was the girls who live ACROSS THE PARKING LOT! Our music was so loud they could hear us from across the parking lot!! They were really rude about it and we were really nice so it was pretty entertaining. We thought we were done with everything cause we had turned the music off at 10:00. The noise rule in Logan isn't even applicable until 10:30 anyway. Come like 10:20 Brooke's neighbor walks in (he's the assistant manager of the complex) and says that we had a noise complaint. We said we had taken care of it already. But then a cop was behind him! Some loser had the called the cops on us! Really? If you have a problem with our loudness, come and tell us! Don't call the cops BEFORE they can legally do anything about it. The copper was really nice and we offered him some cake and ice cream cause turns out it was his birthday too. We didn't get in trouble or anything but it was still pretty funny. I sent the cop off with "It's your 30th birthday right?" (He was clearly in his 50's. All in all it was a pretty hilarious night! If you want to see a little peek of our dancing https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=592170455&sk=photos here ya go!
So there's the last few days in a nutshell! :)































