Once again killing time at Robarts before meeting Aprile for foods and boozes. The 13th floor is my haven from library craziness. Libraries stress me out. They're such tense places to be. I feel like the sound of my typing would be enough to send some stressed out engineering student lunging for my jugular. Goddamn engineers.
I ran into Karen on the first floor as I was heading for the elevators and we went outside to chat for a bit before she had to go to class. She looked pretty tired; most likely from writing 7 gigantic papers this month. I feel like such an asshole when I don't have nearly that much work to do but I still can't get it done. That was me last year though. I can't even imagine dealing with the workload I had at the end of last year right now. I would jump out of a window on the 13th floor of Robarts.
I ran into Karen on the first floor as I was heading for the elevators and we went outside to chat for a bit before she had to go to class. She looked pretty tired; most likely from writing 7 gigantic papers this month. I feel like such an asshole when I don't have nearly that much work to do but I still can't get it done. That was me last year though. I can't even imagine dealing with the workload I had at the end of last year right now. I would jump out of a window on the 13th floor of Robarts.
i have a love for libraries though, especially during nonm exam times when peopel don't look sleep deprived and crazy.
robarts is much cooler than mac libraries though.