It's like ten thousand spoons
I had an exam today so I found myself a quiet spot to hang out and cram Sociology into my head for 5hrs before I had to go write that ish.
And halfway through this chick comes and sits on the edge of my table
and starts talking to this dude as though I'm not clearly sitting there and studying
but I'm not rude and they were just chatting so I kept on recopying my notes on Max Weber for the zillionth time and trying to block 'em out with Beck
it was working, until this prof came up and said
OH HEY CLAIRE CAN I ASK YOU WHAT PROGRAM YOU WERE USING TO ACCESS THE WEBSITE LAST WEEK?
and she says OH I WAS USING FIREFOX WHY WAS THERE A PROBLEM?
and he says WELL I WAS JUST ASKING BECAUSE OF well you get the point they started all yell-talking and I'm sitting there surrounded by my papers and textbooks and cups of coffee thinking
can't these people see that I'm studying here?
so I take out my earphones and stare straight at the prof and he keeps looking at me and just going on talking using a volume usually restricted to rock concerts and finally I say
um... excuse me, I'm trying to study for my exam
and I'm getting the stink-eye from all of 'em as they walk away
because studying in a post-secondary institution is apparently unheard of.