I have decided that I like Tuesdays, and that I like CIP, even if I have to shelve my hands raw, freeze my butt off, and bore myself to death, because after that there's always a few million books (or so) you familiarise yourself with. And then you can do the picking. Four out of a few million. That shouldn't be too hard, right?
And if anyone ever offers you a seat at the back of the class, in exchange for your seat, even for a day, say yes. Especially if the seat is right next to the open door. Let's just say, when it rains, you have a whole lot of wind blowing just for you, specially for you. It makes you feel special.I wonder what it feels like to have someone do something just for you., and for nobody else, and to feel like you're the only girl who ever set foot on earth...