@faraday I got in so much trouble for reading in class in high school. I spent many a Saturday in the auditorium, or in in-school suspension, because I would constantly be reading novels. Or skipping class altogether. I had senior friends that could get out earlier than I could. Their leaving coincided with one of my most hated classes (SO REPETITIVE OMG), so I would duck out with them and then find out all the cool stuff they were doing in THEIR classes. I learned to play 9-ball in high school so well I took third place in a local competition... one for adults. I learned to ride horses. I played violin, viola, trombone, accoustic guitar, I was in the choir. And each time. EVERY TIME. I would quit about 6 months in because I kept having to wait for everyone else to GET IT. I ran track briefly, and even then I stopped because... man, that circle, though.
I've learned to paint minis, crochet, needlepoint, basic weaving techniques. I build my own pc's, I have coloring books all over the place, I chew through puzzles in a matter of hours. Its... its bad. I keep struggling to find something that will engage. Now I know what it means to be a jack-of-all-trades. I don't have the patience for mastery, so I learn how to do everything.