creepy sad library

I am on the internet at the library. If a library could ever be a depressing place, this is it. Tiny, poorly lit, no movies, disorganized. And the catalog says that they have Blankets, but I have not been able to find it on the shelf. It all makes me want to cry. I suppose that is the plight of a big city branch library.

The computers have intense privacy measures around the screens. They have these special computer desks so the monitor is at the level of my knees. There are black plastic screens that blocks the screen from the view of anyone who isn't in my seat or standing directly behind me. Apparently, someone has been taking advantage of the private screen because pornographic pop-ups occur constantly.

I will be checking my e-mail via wireless at the coffeeshop from now on. A $1.50 coffee is a great deal if it means I don't have to watch hot hot girl-on-animal action.