i hope my words are strange and wondrous,

like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,

so that we can all stop and

listen

against those large glass windows, in my own booth

watching the world walk by.

i've been here since 2. with a 45min dinner break at 6:45.

watching occasional showers of rain

and people with familiar faces walk by.

in familiar gaits.

and familiar coats.

watching the same scene

turn dark,

rain puddles,

and mingle echoes of birdflight and squirrels

is remarkably peaceful.

also because this library is just hella awesome.

im on chapter 7 review right now.

i started writing this post very early in the afternoon,

and i've been leaving it later.

just updating lines occasionally.

representative of leaks in my personal discipline to read this psychology stuff all over again.

im reading about human memory now,

ironically, searching for ways to better retain all this information for tomorrow. haha

i just reached the prenatal chapter of psychology.

reminds me of that really detailed poster we had to do in psych senior year.

that was tedious.

but i scored full marks on that project bwaha.

butz was probably overwhelmed with the amount of writing so he got annoyed and just scored 100 hahaha

emo music is playing,

ALin's BreakingUp Requires Practice

how much more emo do you need to go than that.

really.

good song though.

very very good lyrics,

and she's an excellent vocalist.

what am i rambling about... =.=

its 10PM.

im going back to my room.

to do some final studying.

its been quite an afternoon.

a nice one actually.

i like this library,

i particularly like this floor and the booths they have.

thus concludes an afternoon of random rambles.

with interjections from good friends,

good food...

and way too much information for my brain to handle.

hopefully i won't do too badly tomorrow.

and the rain still falls

periodically.