Today in my "favorite" class we took apart and reassembled compressors. And I didn't really have to do anything because my partner did all of it, which turned out to be a bad thing. He doesnt understand english very well and it wouldn't have taken me as long to get it back together. So after all the other guys left I think about four stayed to help put the stupid thing back together which was very difficult because it needed to be oiled..And after that one of the guys was talking to me about the class and my partner while we walked to the parking which was cool because he was really nice.

Then I met Paula and we got some lunch at in-n-out. I ordered off of the secret menu which was exciting and strange. Haha and I saw my refrigeration partner there, that was weird. Then we went to petsmart and watched the dogs play and be all cute. And decided we didn't want to wait for Melissa because we didn't know how long it would take, so we went to give blood. I did much better this time I filled the bag up to an inch from the top and then stopped. They put nice warm packs on my arm while they were trying to get my blood to keep coming but it wasn't working and freaking paula only took like ten minutes. The lady who was taking my blood was super nice. And she thinks that my crazy scar might have affected my blood flow a little.

And the rest of my day was all boring and stupid.

The end.