When I have lots of things to do, I always seem to find myself in a position where I am doing EXACTLY what I shouldn't be doing. And even if the task I am doing can wait till after I complete the original, more important task at hand, (i.e. blogging instead of writing my Italian studies essay) I still overrule any judgment to be productive and continue on with my little distractions.
Although I have so much work to do for school (and life preparations), my mind wanders to places I did not know existed in my own thoughts. They're useless wanderings that lead me to no clear destination. The journey following these thoughts are almost always bombarded with random artifacts hidden between the foldings of my brain. I bet I am not making much sense right now but that's okay because this entry is dedicated to nonsensical ramblings that are distracting me from analyzing Italian literature regarding the process of translation. Sounds fantastic, right? Not really.
However I must compliment the brief beautiful weather we had today. It was almost inspiring enough for me to jump start my ridiculous agenda, but then it got a bit gloomy and along with it went my desire to be a good student. Ha, I blame 88% of my inability to work hard on the poor weather.
Despite my apathetic attitude towards schoolwork, I have felt more alive than I ever have in a really long time. I'm certain there are several contributing factors to my change in outward demeanor. Most of them shall remain a secret shared only with myself (trapped in the grooves of my brain), but one I can reveal is my discovery of this one breakfast place on Telegraph that serves amazing pancakes all day. BREAKFAST SERVED ALL DAY! This recent stumbling has added tremendous joy to my once barren life.
There are some other things that make me happy these days, but I prefer not to divulge them, for I fear they will lose their giggle-producing ability once shared. I know I sound silly but that is the current mood I am in. Too bad I have to get serious and get some work done as soon as I finish the rest of this sentence.
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