Commence rambling,

So I’m currently sitting on my friend’s couch and supposedly have been assigned the task of coming up with the conclusion paragraph. It’s pretty easy so I’m going to leave it last minute and pretend that I’ve been working on it the entire time as they sit there forgetting about me and my petty paragraph until later, after about an hour or two has gone by. I’ve been able to pass the time so far by talking to a good friend of mine. He’s usually there to distract me more or less from homework or certain responsibilities I’ve chosen to purposely ignore… though he doesn’t know that I use him that way so it was hilariously ironic that he called me distracting right before he logged off. I also feel bad for the fact being that I told him I’d help him pass his courses and do whatever it took for him to be able to concentrate better on his schoolwork and yet here I am doing the complete opposite. I should work on being selfless. Anyways, right now as I’ve mentioned, my team is working away on this project we’ve been hammering through for two weeks now. It has to do with re-designing a dead space in Seattle and we’ve been through a million re-iterations of themes, ideas, concepts and I’m sure we’ve killed a forest with the mound of sketches we have. I’ve been lucky that I landed in a team that can work through serious discussions but laugh our asses off at the most hilarious shit ever. I’m not sure if their chinese accents have been a contributing factor as to why their jokes are so funny. Even when it’s completely unintentional, me and my friend Diana have never laughed so hard in our lives. Initially we were afraid of what would become of our team, let’s just say we were put together by force.. among other things that rhymes with defected. Anyways, I’m just sitting here waiting for time to pass until we can all go home and I would do my other homework since I can’t concentrate here. I’m the type of person that cannot concentrate on a single task for longer than an hour. I have a mind that keeps moving in different directions and more often than I would wish, would delve into the remnants of my past and remind me of things I wish I didn’t remember.

I asked permission to head home because clearly, I wasn’t being productive while everyone thought I was..heh. So here I am sitting at home helping my sister out with her application to this program that she so badly wants in for. Meanwhile, I have some words waiting to be written and some other words waiting to be read.  I’m going to start with the writing because it makes me less sleepy than reading and I guess I should stop talking about what I’m going to do and just do it.