I love sitting here feeling as if I'm about to explode not because I'm angry, but because my stomach is pinched because I'm laughing so hard. Being a team is messing around, laughing, a few of us sitting around in the Robotics room passing jokes and eating peanut butter granola bars and Chex mix. I don't know why we bother to think that we're going to get anything done after build season. We're too busy...being friends, being family, laughing the stress of build season off off off. I walk into the Robotics room and it's just the beginning of March, but the window is wide open and Matea is standing on the table reading a packet probably on LED light bulbs, and Colby is complaining that it's hot as hell. It is not, and I'm freezing, but Cisco's just sent a freshman to get food and I'm sipping the freshman's Mango Sobe and Weston (the freshman) is not even bothering to do anything about it. We are accomplishing nothing, but the soundtrack of Colby's complaining about the lack of food is playing very loudly in the background and it keeps the atmosphere of absolute boredom and lack of doing anything hanging around the room.
Weston's just found potato chips.
Weston's just found potato chips.