I don’t blog often, mostly because a lot of what happens in my life doesn’t really merit a blog. However, for two reasons I feel the need to post something today. Number one is because I have a ten page paper that I need to write, and if I am not procrastinating then I know that I will need to do that paper, which I don’t really want to do. Number two, because there is something that is worth writing about in my life.
I have been up since 8:00 trying to write this paper, and it is not 3:30 in the afternoon and I have nothing written. To be fair I do have all of my research done, but that’s about as far as I am. I am at the UK library as we speak, sitting in the central hub that I recently moved to after a disturbing encounter. I started on the fourth floor in the history section, which made sense since I am typing a history paper. I was enamored with the bookshelves that collapse into each other to save space with a push of a button. In my procrastination, I spent about ten minutes pretending to look for a book while I was really just playing with the moving bookshelves. I finally dedicated myself to a cubical and sat there to start typing my paper. A few minutes after I sat down, I notice that the cubical next to me has just been occupied, and then a few seconds later I hear the sound of lips smacking together. My first assumption is that some college student is here with his girlfriend and he just kissed her, which was a little weird that he would do that so loud in such a public place, but otherwise not too big of a deal. Then I notice that these sounds don’t stop, and being that the cubical only comes to about knee height, I decide to look at the feet of the people next to me to see what is going on. I could only see the feet, and this was all that I wanted to see frankly, but I extrapolated from the picture that I got that a girl was putting her foot up towards her boyfriends mouth, and I guess her boyfriend was kissing her feet. Of course this was weird, but after hearing multiple lip smacking sounds, I was expecting a lot worse. This wasn’t what I expected, but just weird. I wanted to pull a doctor Cox and get up and turn around, pull up a chair next to them. Needless to say it was distracted by this couple next to me making out with each others feet. It was hilarious but distracting. So I moved to where I am now writing this entry.
I thought, “who would come to a library to do this?” This was of course after I asked the simpler question, “who would do this?” Then I realized that a library might be the perfect place to do this provided that you have to be in a public place. I mean, it is a huge place and it is easy to find a corner and..do your thing…in private. I don’t know if they knew that I was there or not, but I made noises loud enough for them to hear me, and eventually I left. As I left, I saw that they decided to abandon there spot to try somewhere else. It turns out they weren’t college-age people, they were just some high school kids.