Today was one of those days where you're doing something and you just stop and think about what you're doing for a bit. And since I'm one of those people who has as place to jot it down, I decided to document it here.
After school, I was in my school's tiny library working on some homework. It was around 3:30 in the afternoon, so by this point everyone had left campus. I don't know about other schools, but my school's library is quite bare with only a few tables and chairs. The book selection is pretty much non-existent besides some textbooks, and the rest of the space is used for miscellaneous storage.
I love the dead silence while working—I could literally hear the scratch of my pen on the surface of the paper every word I wrote. Sunlight poured into the windows from a setting sun as the shadow of my pen danced around the page. That was pretty cool.
I stepped out. The cold December air hit me as I looked out across campus to the sunset. It was just around 4 o'clock, so I figured it was time to head home. I love when the campus is virtually empty and I walk out feeling accomplished.
I went home after.
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