i approve

Ah well. Now I forgot.
Lately I've been writing down interesting names I see. Today I signed an old fellow up for for the adult reading program, his name was Bridger. Kick. Ass. Name. First name, too. I like last names as first names, tho. Like on the Sims, I've got Ferguson. I like Miles. Cooper. Bradford. Ah. A lot of these come from my CRC history program. Miles Standish. William Bradbord. A cooper was a job, me thinks. CRC program is boring and etc but easy. Halfway done. I'm quick. And clever.
I speak in something of an accent, did you know? It's mostly all the ah British tv I've been watching. It is a ridiculous amount. Tonight I finished Casanova. Which was alright. Tennant was good. Slightly weird and not very uh. Uh. Good ending. Not a good ending. I mean.
There is this thing I do at work or whenever I feel really confident: I ramble. But rarely ever I do this in front of people. It's just. At work, I wear this nametag. All the librarians wear one. And I wear one. Even though it says 'Summer Library Aide'. And today we were training volunteers. Well. I was. Heather was doing book pamhplets I believe. Printing and folding and whatnot. And I was explaining to these volunteers, Ethan and oh dear i always forget the girls' names, Mary her name was Mary. This Ethan kid, I'd been told, played Peter Pan in the local theatre production of Peter Pan. So I called him Peter Pan. They were better then yesterday's volunteers, as it were. Not nearly as annoying. And the girl volunteer was like, "uh if I'm just sitting here can I play spider solitaire?" and i was oh god yes. go ahead. That is most of what I do when I sit there. Srsly. I'm getting hecka good at it.
Oh I just trimmed my bangs. Go me.
Conan is on.