Tonight a few guys from my FHE group decided to come over and do homework since they can't focus in their own apartment. It worked well for quite a while, actually. There were only three of us in the front room and it was silent and we got a lot done. Then two more guys came over and then Eryn came over and everything went downhill. I can't focus on my homework at all. Every time I pick up my phone to text Eryn a secret that the boys can't hear, Alex gives me the look of death and tells me to do my work.
I'll do it before I go to bed. It'll be nice reading to close the day with. Until then, I'll just be ridiculous and not productive. I love life.