Who knew having to put checked-in books back onto their proper shelves was so...tiring ( Read more... )

Sorry I can't talk long - I've managed to accost a computer at work, so I'm on limited time here. (The breaks are not long enough.)

Sleazy Harem Guy (this is what I've decided to refer to him as) keeps asking me out. Not only that, but he also begins talking about us getting married. Both of which are extremely preposterous since the man I wish to ( Read more... )