I always find it as an enjoyable part of my day to watch all the students walk up to the school library pure glass doors, pull on them ALL (I guess if the main one is locked the one all the way at the end may be open-in their perfect world perhaps), look inside (magic dog that opens doors-hope he lives in there), stare at the ground (if you’re praying to God to open them so you can print your homework… he’s in the opposite direction), and then finally turn to me all sad and frustrated but then smile and ask “when does the library open?”….
I am quite sure that i’m not giving you the Nobel Prize expression, but I answer with as much fake care as I can. However, when I point to the brightly lit sign on the wall next to the door that states the times for the library I’m probably giving you the ‘Thank you for being slow and getting you college education here’ look.
Please be aware of your surroundings before you make an ass of yourself!