My Most Memorable Library Visit

Seriously, it was memorable alright.

I went to the library to study today cos theres airconditioning and its quiet and its 'luxurious' compared to my home and best of all, its free ^^ tehehe~

So I went to the ground level study area with cool breezy aircon emanating from the outlet directly at me on this 40 deg day.

So I set to work, pulled out all my textbooks like a typical nerd, opened up a blank paper and it was heads down bums up for 3 hours. Damn Im good.

There wasnt many students around. Just some intelligent looking indian guy studying a heeyooge book and a few asian oldies scattered amongst the sofas and me sitting at a table next to the window overlooking the gym across the road which every 2 secs kept reminding me of my need to be fit and slim.

You know, everything was going great, I had a wonderful time scribbling in my english journal, poking fun at some political cartoons regarding the Australian immigration values test, poking fun at Peter Costello (treasurer of Australia), and apart from the occasional difficult Physics problem, it was all going good. However, about 2 hours in my silence and concentration was horrigibly disturbed. Really horrigibly disturbed.

I donno how to describe in words to allow you to understand the massive shock-inducing scale of what it was but heres one of my little famous drawings to pictorially show you.

Old chinese man : "wow. farted and it feels damn good!"

Take note. Its was
ONE
CONTINUOUS
LOUD
WET
FART.

Oh gawd help my poor little nose. ><
Remind me to bring a clothes peg the next time I go to the library to study.