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skepticgirl_1) wrote2018-02-13 03:23 pm
skepticgirl_1) wrote2018-02-13 03:23 pm
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I declare my room a scene
I've never been very good at focusing, except when there was a story on the line. Then, nothing else mattered. But when it came to things like homework? Everything else was more important than what I was doing.
Which was probably why I made the bad choice of inviting Steve over while I pretended to do homework. I jokingly said that he should help me with chemistry, on account of his being so much older and wiser than me. But I anticipated a whole lot of talking and not a whole lot of working.
Which was perfectly fine by me. I had snacks, I had my chem book out, I had more or less cleaned up my room. I was all set up to not do work.
Hearing the bell ring, I bounded over to the door and opened it with a smile. "Hey. Come on in."
Which was probably why I made the bad choice of inviting Steve over while I pretended to do homework. I jokingly said that he should help me with chemistry, on account of his being so much older and wiser than me. But I anticipated a whole lot of talking and not a whole lot of working.
Which was perfectly fine by me. I had snacks, I had my chem book out, I had more or less cleaned up my room. I was all set up to not do work.
Hearing the bell ring, I bounded over to the door and opened it with a smile. "Hey. Come on in."