That Guy In The Library Nathan Habib Log 2

Warning this is a true Story
I’m in the library with about forty people on the same floor as me a week before finals. I just finished studying, and I had my laptop with me. I told myself, ya know what, you deserve to just zone out and listen to some music. I put my headphones on, and I’m in my own little world. Totally zoned out and in tune with the music and myself. Ten minutes into it. Someone comes up to, takes the other end of my headphones and says, “You got to plug this into your computer bro.” Lets just pause for a second, and let me tell you what my mind was saying for exactly half a second, “No way, there is no way I had my headphones on, and everyone could hear what I was listening to.” Oh but the said reality is that they could, and they did. I told myself not to look back, because I knew if I did forty people would be looking right at me, and whisper to their friends, “Gosh, I would hate to be that guy. Do you think he knew? Maybe he was trying to be funny?” I don’t care how stupid someone felt, there is no way someone felt more stupid than me. A guy could be reading a book upside down, and look smarter than me. I’m thinking about it now. Why did that person have to tell me ten minutes into it, when he could of told me ten seconds into it? Maybe the library enjoyed the music I was listening to. All I know is next time I’ll make sure to have my headphones plugged in so no one will have to listen to Jonas Brothers featuring Hana Montana again. Now I’m done with my homework, and it’s time to open up itunes.