why is it that i never really know what i'm doing?

i went to school. got the 27k in debt to prove it. they taught me all kindsa nifty stuff.

and yet, what do i do when an 8 year old pees on the floor in a stream from the self checks to the kids computers? (and just how big is an 8 year old's bladder anyway?) what do i do when a man with garlic and steak breath professes his undying love to me. again. for the 3rd time today.

this is a chronicle of what i did, when the crazy happened. which, in a public library is much more often than you'd think. and which, they also don't teach you about in liberry skool.

oh, and there's also a book review or two.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

ever watch a train wreck?

Perfume: The Story of a MurdererPerfume: The Story of a Murderer by Patrick Süskind


My rating: 4 of 5 stars


this book is disgusting and horrible and aweful and un-put-downable. i think the author really nailed the serial killer mind, or as close as i could imagine it anyway. completely engrossing.




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