Needless to say I have been studying a lot. It has gotten to the point that I can no longer study at home. You see I tend to find other things to do like the dishes or scrubbing the kitchen floor rather than study after a while. Hell its the only time I seem to dust under the coffee table. Go figure.
Today I decided its time to go and study at the library instead. I find myself a nice little corner, plop down the iPod, the Dew, my notecards, notes and textbooks and make myself nice and comfy. I plan on being there for a while. Shoulda got a catheter in hindsight, but maybe for tomorrow night. Anywho I'm in my groove and I go to take a short ten minute break to relax and dick around on the internet. Then I hear over the PA system:
"The library will be closing in 15 minutes."
It was 9:45 PM. What fucking college library closes at 10PM during finals week? Normally its open until Midnight the last two weeks of school, but no not this year. Shit when I was in Omaha the library was open until 2AM during finals. So I pack up all my shit and grumble to some other pissed off students as I walk out the door.
Now I sit on my couch, debating if I should put Season 2 of House in the DVD player. I'll probably end up making more notecards and shit, but I feel a bit better now that I vented. Don't you?