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About the only thing I like about this school is its always-open computer lab. Granted, this is KU, so the lab is located halfway to nowhere and is not very much fun to get to on nights like this, but still, always! open! That is not to be sneezed at.
For some strange reason, the lab tends to be pretty empty at this hour, but just now some guy came in. He is talking to himself. I can just barely make out what he is saying as he roots around at the other end of the room. Apparently he has forgotten something and does not relish the idea of having to traverse back to his starting point to get it. (I can sympathize.) However, he talks to himself with a fluency and ease that suggests he's been doing this for awhile, possibly for years. This unnerves me. I mean, I talk to myself too, a lot, but at least I'm usually self-aware enough not to do it in front of other people.
And now he has walked across the room (TOWARDS ME D: ) and into the bathroom, and shut and locked the door. And he is still talking to himself. The talking (and if this guy truly has no internal monologue, I can only guess what the topic of conversation is) is occasionally interspersed with grunts and groans of pleasure. Do not want. Headphones going in, Across the Universe coming on, now...
For some strange reason, the lab tends to be pretty empty at this hour, but just now some guy came in. He is talking to himself. I can just barely make out what he is saying as he roots around at the other end of the room. Apparently he has forgotten something and does not relish the idea of having to traverse back to his starting point to get it. (I can sympathize.) However, he talks to himself with a fluency and ease that suggests he's been doing this for awhile, possibly for years. This unnerves me. I mean, I talk to myself too, a lot, but at least I'm usually self-aware enough not to do it in front of other people.
And now he has walked across the room (TOWARDS ME D: ) and into the bathroom, and shut and locked the door. And he is still talking to himself. The talking (and if this guy truly has no internal monologue, I can only guess what the topic of conversation is) is occasionally interspersed with grunts and groans of pleasure. Do not want. Headphones going in, Across the Universe coming on, now...