Being in my third year of college, I’ve had several long nights in the library here at OU. When I first visited the Norman campus, I thought it was just about the coolest building I had ever seen. I thought that it would be a great place to spend time working on my schoolwork. Now, however, that image has been tainted by some terrible, sleep deprived memories of final’s week. When I’m walking down the South Oval now, it’s still a cool building, but I dread stepping foot in there, because I know what follows that.