If I had studying to do
I think I’d be perturbed
For every time I take a seat
I find myself disturbed
A box needs moving to the mail
(Though bussing would have worked)
Delivery for burger’s called
(Ere I pick up a fork)
I need to grab my food bank bag
(Which I left in my dorm)
And take it to the dining hall
(Where from the cold I’ll warm)
Accounting help is asked of me
A conversation starts
Which goes until the late night hour
Before it breaks apart
I find myself quite busy here
Arriving back to school
I won’t complain about it though
To be wanted is cool