not a good schedule

So I've got two classes on Monday, one on Tuesday afternoon and then again on Friday morning. This is not a good schedule because after the two Monday classes, I want to do my homework for them because I'm in the zone toward the end of class, but have to wait until sometime on Tuesday, but then I have homework for that class too. Then having a class on Friday morning just screws up everything, mostly because it's morning.
But it's too late to change my schedule now so I will just have to figure out a way to get into a zone between working on Wednesday and Thursday. What makes this difficult is boys. My friend Alex always wants me to go out to this Mexican place for beer between classes. Of course I say yes, because one, beer, and two, Alex is a cute guy (but only wants one thing from me, which is ok sometimes)

Currently, my neighbor, who I have seen around since before I moved into this new apartment, has started talking to me. I've always thought he was super hot, but thought he didn't speak English and my Spanish isn't that great…turns out, he does speak English, just not very well, and like me with Spanish, doesn't speak it too often because he's afraid to say the wrong word. I don't mind it though, I understand even if he does say the wrong word.
So, Sunday afternoon I'm drawing the yellow brick road on my sidewalk and he comes over and I say in Spanish "Do you know this movie?" (Sabes este pelicular?) And he looks at me and smiles, but doesn't say anything right away, so I think, "Did I say that right? Yes, I said it right" Then he says, in English, "No, I don't think so." I was surprised because he was speaking English, but anyway, I continued and told him it was The Wizard of Oz. After that we started talking about everything, he in English mostly, and I in Spanish a little. Then he left to go to the store and brought back a six pack of Pacifico and gave it to me. I said "Oh thanks!" and took one and handed him the carton but he said, "No, is all for you. I remember you say you like." I thought, "Wow, that's so cool. All he's gotta do now is bring me food and he's in."
He said he is working in Waco during the week (I was wondering where he was, I just figured he had a girlfriend and was staying with her) but would I like to go have some dinner with him on Saturday when he gets back. Of course I said yes, because one, food and two, he's super hot.

Now, you tell me, with all that, how am I supposed to concentrate on my homework?

follow the yellow brick road to my door, please :)