Tomorrow
There's a big, red sign on every floor in the library that simply states, in large, block letters (not unlike a stop sign) that there is to be "NO FOOD, DRINKS, OR TABBACO IN THE LIBRARY".
These signs are generally ignored druing finals week. Power bars, Vitamin Water, pretzel bags, and cigarettes litter the tables, and nobody really says a word. Hell, lunch for me today was 2 power bars and a bummed cigarette.
As long as you look involved in what you're doing, you're left alone.
I've never studied this much in my entire life, let alone in the course of three days. I'm rather proud actually. I can do it. Really, really do it. And do it well.
I got the highest grade in the class on my Native American Studies paper. And I'm fucking proud. Not rather, but fucking proud.
These signs are generally ignored druing finals week. Power bars, Vitamin Water, pretzel bags, and cigarettes litter the tables, and nobody really says a word. Hell, lunch for me today was 2 power bars and a bummed cigarette.
As long as you look involved in what you're doing, you're left alone.
I've never studied this much in my entire life, let alone in the course of three days. I'm rather proud actually. I can do it. Really, really do it. And do it well.
I got the highest grade in the class on my Native American Studies paper. And I'm fucking proud. Not rather, but fucking proud.