Sorry it's been forever. Again. I must do better with writing. Honestly, it's just because I'm lazy. I'm also really good at making excuses for myself like, "you don't have time to write anything right now" or "you don't have any words of wisdom to impart or anything inspirational to tell anyone so shut up." For example, right now, I'm thinking "I don't have time to write because I have a make-up Chemistry lecture in less than ten minutes and don't have shit to say." But really, writing anything, even if it's shit, should be my goal.
There is a little known alcove on the UNC campus known (to select few) as the Music Library Lounge. My future roommate told me about it and now I see how perfect it is. Large windows, glass walls, a perfect view of endless books and the Bell Tower, and even decorative ivy and assorted plants. Just thought I'd share. Sometimes places make me happy even if they aren't the best places to get work done in, which is what I was supposed to be doing today and which I'm clearly not accomplishing.
Do you ever wonder why old people always ask if you need a light on when you're reading or studying at night, even if you're studying in a perfectly adequately lit room? I don't know the answer to this question, but my theory is that as we get older, our pupils shrink and we don't take in as much light. Or maybe librarians and my grandparents just relish the idea of flicking on a light for someone else.
Since it's now less than 5 minutes until my lecture and it will take me a good 5 to get there, I bid you adieu.
and cheers.
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