The library craziness...
the library has been a
great resource for me
this semester while
also becoming a place
to create a few very
random memories
This semester I have found the library to be a good place for me to study. While you might think, “Duh Jessica, thats what it is there for,” I have avoided it as much as possible my entire time at APU. I tend to drop by only to grab a book or two, or to print off copies of something, then leave and go study in my room or somewhere other than the library. Why? I’m not quite sure but I guess growing up with three younger siblings has something to do with it. There tended to be no volume control when I was trying to do homework, and now studying in a completely quiet environment is weird for me. I tend to do better when there is noise and interaction around me, most of the time being successful at tuning it out.
However, as I said before, this year has been different. While I still go between my typical study areas, the music building, my apartment, the library, and Starbucks... the library has been especially nice for me this semester. They have extended their hours to be open later, which is great for those late night papers... oh wait, that would be almost every night! I have found it harder than ever to do homework at my apartment this year, I think it is almost too homey, I just want to relax when I’m there.
What has been great about the library recently is the quiet yet busy feeling... there are always people typing or whispering, so the noise level is not too loud, but it is loud enough that I do not feel like I am going to go insane. When my friends and I study in there, we are quiet, but it is an anticipated quiet... always anticipating the next eruption of laughter that must be restrained. Sometimes I feel like a junior higher again, giggly but knowing that I have to be quiet so I won’t get in trouble. It is a good balance between study and entertainment... sometimes more of one than the other.
Tonight I started in the library after class... and as you can see above, my friend Faith and I got distracted by the Yoda toy that was randomly on one of the tables. After semi-working for an hour or so, we went to senior chapel and have now relocated to Starbucks until they close... drinking coffee to keep ourselves awake enough to finish the papers that may just be our academic death. Ok so maybe that is the hyperbole of the century but it does feel like I may never be done writing papers... And once Starbucks closes, it may be back to the library for me. Now that I have procrastinated even more by writing this blog... I retire to go write a paper about Tchaikovsky and how his lifestyle and background influenced the emotion of his music. Hopefully I will get a few hours of sleep tonight.