i'm sitting in the library, staring into blank space. well not exactly blank space - i've got the computer screen to look at. people walk by me; people talk around me. there is an unusual calmness inside of me; there is an unusual level of noise for a library. and then i try to think ahead of what is to come tonight at the elections. strangely enough, i'm not thinking much. my mind draws a blank. i've been at this library for the past one hour, photocopying readings and printing notes from the net. a preoccupation perhaps? a responsibility maybe? i'm starting to realise the breath of being a varsity student. thinning out my efforts and work across my academic studies. oh the phone rings.

let's talk later.