In a hurry to meet M, I grabbed my phone, slid my feet into
my flip-flops and yanked the door shut. The loud thud echoed down the hall as I
kept on walking. I was just about to pull open the door to the stairs when I hastily
spun around and realized the mistake- I’d left my keys. In the room. Which was
now locked. J was at the barn with her horse and our R.A’s; board indicated she
was “Off campus!” I was locked out of my room. I decided to wait until J got
back and went to go study Spanish with M. Luckily, while we were in their room,
tech support had to hook up their cable and kindly let me back into my room.
This is the second (and hopefully last) time that I’ve been
locked out of my room, but this kind of this happens to me all the time. I am
an extremely distractible person. I
have the attention span of a fruit fly, but I’ve gotten a lot better at being
able to focus and get my work done. However, this week has been horrible. I haven’t slacked so much
since my freshmen year at THS. Last week everyone was so stressed about the workload
and I didn’t think it was that bad and was glad that I was doing well in my
classes. This week, I underestimated the amount of effort I needed to put into
my classes. Before I came to R.U, everyone warned me about the constant
distractions I’d have to face in college. I wish I had listened. On Tuesday, T
came over and we watched the ‘Little Couple’ on TLC instead of starting
Spanish. On Wednesday, I went rock climbing with C, A and W. And yesterday I
went to CVS with E and M and watched four weddings while debating on whether or
not to pain my nails.
From now on, I’m making to different to-do lists- one for
homework and one for everything else. And it’ll all be fine- as long as I remember
to look at the lists.
Just a few distractions....

The minute you shut the door I knew exactly what had happened! I like this post--it's honest about who you are, and that generally makes for god writing.
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