Sunday September 16, 2001

Laboring diversion

At work today, I was going through the aisles picking up abandoned books since it was almost time to close... I saw the most beautiful guy I've ever seen. He was maybe 6' and had dark short hair. He was wearing a black (or was it navy?) buttow-down shirt, and looked maybe about 22. I wanted to talk to him so bad, but I was rushing because I had so much left to do. I ran into him again at the circulation desk, but he was on his way out. I hope he uses the library a lot. I want to talk to him. The guy situation here at school is pretty weak; it's either football players, or boys who take themselves way too seriously. I should have said something.

My brother came and fixed my bed, so it's not wobbly... I get nervous being up so high, and the swaying action didn't help that. It's cool now. All we have to do is loft my roomie's bed, and we can fit a couch! I am so pumped. Like a whole house packed into a 16' x 14' space.