the library

I love libraries. I love 'em to death. I like the smell, I like the row and rows of books, I like how peaceful everything is, and sometimes I get a little jealous of the folks doing their work study in here. They just sit at the desk and when you want to borrow a book they scan your card, scan the books, and then swipe their bindings on that little machine. It's beautiful.

Sometimes when I'm in the library, like right now, I hear a song playing on my iTunes and I want to scream it out but that would a.) be embarassing and b.) no one would like it or join in with me. but who knows...

I wish I were studying in a library like this although I imagine there would be a lot of people to watch and I wouldn't get much done. Instead I'm sitting in a carol and the only things in front of me are a imitation cherry hutch, a beige wall, and a painting of some fall trees. Oh well.