I don't go to the library often, but when I do it's so irritating. Finding an empty table that has a power outlet is hard enough. Then you have to consider air vents because no matter what time of day it is, Geisel is pumping that A/C. Speaking of which, I'm sitting under one right now and I am freezing. It's also hard to find an area with few people around as to avoid noise pollution. I swear, what happened to not talking above a whisper? Granted this library has sectioned off specific levels for super quiety study, but studying in Siberia feels too much like prison for me. So I opt for the lower levels where it's still quiet, but you can chit chat. But some people abuse this privilege and talk loudly about nonsensical things and I am forced to be a bitch and shoot them the dirty eye. And trust... I do give em a mean, dirty eye. Wow, how much can one person really talk about being at a library? One long ass paragraph.
"let me talk to the librarian."
hahaa sooo fahney.
hahaa sooo fahney.
