"Must make content with his fortunes fit..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

When I was shelving at the liberry to-day, I was in the New Fiction section and a woman came up to me, tapped me on the shoulder, and informed me that she was having a private conversation with a potential board member of some organisation and that I was to go away and shelve there later when she had finished.

I nearly cried. *wibbles* Am so pathetic.

But--I was just sort of shocked, because I am a teenage child hello! I am almost by definition self-absorbed! Did she imagine for one moment I even realised she was there? Actually, I was thinking about my lack of a love life and alternately plotting for a Phanfic.

*sighs lightly* But that's all one. I read children's books until she was gone and then I went and shelved the New Fiction.

Comments

[mhari.livejournal.com]

Rude. >_< She should get a private damn room if she wants a private conversation.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Well, in her defence, our library doesn't have private rooms. On the other hand, all it has are the study tables, which are for everyone's use, and she was kind of monopolising them.

So, you know, she could have arranged to meet him somewhere else, I suppose. But as long as she was there, she really had no way to get privacy besides sending me to the other side of the building.