Just a Quiet, Peaceful Evening
I love the library best when there's no one around. Since it's seven thirty on a Saturday night, that pretty well qualifies. I'm sitting in the family history library--I just finished my first RelC261 assignment--and just enjoying the quiet. There are a few other people that I can hear typing, but there's no loud talk, there's no rush for the computers, there's no disturbance.
The BYU library isn't really anything like the library at home, or the library in my imagination, or even like the library at Hogwarts. But there's still magic here--magic that seeps from the books themselves.
This is what college is supposed to be like.
The BYU library isn't really anything like the library at home, or the library in my imagination, or even like the library at Hogwarts. But there's still magic here--magic that seeps from the books themselves.
This is what college is supposed to be like.