Oh blessed BYU library. I remember once when you were my second home. I remember the days when I'd sleep in your basement, I'd stay from morning till the wee hours of night, and I would interact with no one other than you for days at a time. Those days were very dear to me. Two years have passed since then, and now I have returned to become a study bug once again. You smell the same, you look the same, you feel the same.
Thanks for being such a good friend, BYU library basement level.
Sincerely,
Willi
2 comments:
hahahaha, thats exactly how i was 1 year and a half ago at ASU! Thats so funny....you were a bigger freak than me though. i wouldnt stay there all night, just till 3 or 4 in the AM.
Did you try curling up in your favorite chair while you were there? Love, Mom
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