This is a very lame post, I even won’t be surprised if it’s Chickspenned.
Determined to prepare well for my final French exam tomorrow tonight, I decided that my comfy squealing bed shall under no circumstances be suitable to serve as a desk anymore. Costa Coffee’s miniature table was out of question as it could not hug all my notebooks and books. Hence my search for a decent library began, and due to the scarcity of serious readers around me on the Island, little feedback did I get.
And so I carried a bag filled with studying material and drove to Isa Town’s pubic library. Entered, asked the seeds-covered-faced librarian about the procedures and walked to the furthest corner in the house, sat with my back to very few public and scattered my French papers on the table, and I began..
I had enjoyed a good 30 minutes of comprehending, memorizing and note-taking when I had my first sneeze, leaving me dry and sore.
And my nose began to run. My face got all itchy. Another sneeze. My ears started to itch.
I’m allergic to the public library. Literally. Must’ve been the moquette and old papers.
Then a headache conquered me, and a big neon flashing *get out of here* began to throb before me.
And off to Costa Coffee I drove, sat next to my Skinny Caramel Latte and managed to study the rest of what I had. Nevertheless, I am determined to find a decent place to read and study in this country.
It is impossible that such a place doesn’t exist.