I wake up at 7:50 for my 9am class and question my decision last night. I'm tired and don't think it's worth going, but after 5 minutes of argueing with myself while lying in bed I decided to drag myself out of bed and get ready.
So I get to class and I'm doing the homework for my class after the lecture and the prof walks in. Starts off on a wonderfully dull toned, incomprehensible german. Try as I might I could not understand more then 50% while concentrating on what he was saying. As I get bored, my eyes get heavy and ready to close. To me falling asleep in a class is the most disrespectful thing to do second only to walking out in the middle of lecture(door is in front of classroom). Instead I take up doodling, which marks my first doodling session in a class here. Eventually after a combination of doodlind and trying to pay attention the 1hr 40min are over. Next class is fine besides the fact that I wrote sentences for next Tuesdays 10 verbs instead of the previous 10, doh. I made up sentences on the fly, this is for my german language class.

In the evening we meet at James and watch Kill Bill in German followed by Scary Movie 3 in English. Both moderatly funny films. Afterwards we sat around talking for an hour. I get to bed at 4:30am.