You know its Friday when the library has empty tables and the only people studying there are the ones that care. So it shouldnt come as a surprise that some people get ticked off at minute annoyances. The guy sitting 3 tables away from me just told some fellow classmates of mine to "shut the f up or he was going to make them". It was kinda funny simply because:
1) it was two guys to the one complaining, so no amount of "making" would suffice
2) its week 4 and the tension in the library is worse for students than for a prom night virgin
3) if you are really going to study on friday, the library isnt the best place.
On the other hand, I think i have what i am calling the "Henry VII complex". I have a hard time not getting heated in lecture these days. There are so many morons here that I feel like I should just start chanting "Jerry, Jerry" instead of reading my casebrief. I wish I had a shark with frickin laser beams swimming around my classroom killing all my idiot classmates. I guess that is what i deserve for telling Harvard to kiss it.
Looking forward to a nice relaxing weekend in the library. I just love the crisp pages in a new book.
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"Today, the gentle warmth of the sun capriciously reminded me of London. I still remember passing by a poem carved into the wall at the Underground at Waterloo Station. I said, 'I dream of a place where the sun flutters on my skin like your once eager kiss.' The simple joys really make my day."
-J. ~(-_-)~
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