distractions

I’m reading, then swatting a mosquito.

I’m reading, then staring at the rain.

I’m reading, then thinking about coffee.

I’m staring at the page, but not reading.

I’m reading, then I have to pee (probably because of that damn coffee).

I’m reading, and then swat at another mosquito…

I sometimes wonder if I have ADHD, but I think it has more to do with complete (and thorough) disinterest in what I’m reading

An argument against the whole ADHD theory is my recent library sprees for the English class.

Other notes:
– The loud, hyper grad student in class is very efficiently freaking me out
– Weekly tasks: keep dorm cleaner, wash laundry more often, and cut back on Starbucks.