As the Library came upon my sight, I could already imagine many studentz gathering at the tables and studying hard for their major examinations. The sturdy wooden book shelves filled with books of different genres look as if they are beckoning me to step in and read them. The moment I stepped inside the library, the cool breeze of the air-conditioner gently caress my face like a mother stroking her child. The place was so quiet except the occacional whispers, flipping of pages and scribbling sound of pens which contributed to the little noise in the library. Time flies when you are inside and once you stepped inside, you will not feel like leaving.
YingLing
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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