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inability to concentrate

*not of the ADD or other legitimate condition variety

just the run-of-the-mill variety where I gave myself about 5 hours to do work today before going out to the movies, and have wasted 2 of them scrolling tumblr and facebook, and reading about cat-induced schizophrenia-causing brain parasites instead. Then I looked at pictures of doberman and doberman-mix puppies for a while. One of my roommates got an adorable bull mastiff puppy (we’re all moving out soon —this house is way too cramped for that kind of dog but they’ll be moving in a couple months so it’s no issue). I know life won’t be a box of roses when I graduate university and I know I will miss school, but I’m getting tired of this stage of my life. I look forward to having a semi-permanent home, pets, fewer roommates (I currently live with 6 students), no assignments and wild studying to suck up my weekends. It sounds pleasant.