So I was at the library on Monday to get information for my project.

I decided to to hold a reservation for a computer. I found that I had to wait 45 min for my turn. So I waited.

I decided to check out a book to read and pass the time. So, I started searching for a book. And just my luck, I come upon this couple who couldn't seem to find some other corner to make out, rocking the bookshelf back and forth (which I should remind you that they are holding probably a ton of weight from the hundred or so books stack on it).

Guess where my book was?





... right BEHIND THEM.

As if that wasn't annoying enough, I leave and come back 30 min later to still find them there. And then they thought I was stalking them.

It's like one those horrible cliched moments on teen movies or tv series. It's one of those coincidences that I REALLY felt the urge to walk around to the other side of the bookcase and knock down the books on the highest shelf so that they would rain on the THREE (yes, two girls and a guy)and hopefully give them a small concussion.

Am I mean for that?

By the way, I STILL didn't get my book.