On Wednesday, January 28, 2004
he spent two hours at Helen C. White library, in the third floor quiet study section overlooking frozen Lake Mendota and downtown Madison. He read several chapters from Mark Twain's Roughing It. This is it, he thought, my last semester. Here I am at the library studying. He nearly laughed that the predictability of it. This moment is a cliche. A college student studying at the library? Isn't that a little too precious?
he spent two hours at Helen C. White library, in the third floor quiet study section overlooking frozen Lake Mendota and downtown Madison. He read several chapters from Mark Twain's Roughing It. This is it, he thought, my last semester. Here I am at the library studying. He nearly laughed that the predictability of it. This moment is a cliche. A college student studying at the library? Isn't that a little too precious?
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