A Final Story

You know it is Fall Finals Week when it's 1:45 a.m. and you're still in the library. Let's back up to 7:30p.m.

Your thoughts:
"Why does this happen??!"
"I've been on Facebook for more than 5 hours!!!"
"I need to watch the YouTube video where the camel falls on some asian kid...for the 600,000th time."

Now it's 12:30a.m.
After you avoid those thoughts and actually get to work, you find it hard to focus. People walk by your study room and you, because it is PBA, know them. Of course you're going to walk out of the study room, and do some socializing. I mean, afterall, you've only been socially networking this entire time. You owe it to yourself to talk to real humans.

Now that you're done with that, it is time to start getting down to business. Some things get done. It isn't too long before you realize you haven't had coffee in 2 hours. You decide it is time to get some. Since it's about 1a.m. now, you have to walk to your dorm to get your energy booster. As soon as you walk out of the library, you experience chills like none other. It's about 20 degrees outside. What happened, Florida?!? It's not worth it. So, you go back into the library.

On the first floor, you encounter about 100 people you know. It would be rude not to greet EACH and EVERY SINGLE ONE. That is exactly what you do and by the end of it is about 1:40a.m. At 1:45a.m. you walk into your study room determined to get work done. As you begin to read the chapter in your book, a librarian enters your study room.

"The library will be closing in 15 minutes."

"Perfect."