Remember in kindergarten, how the teacher had a paper cutter that you were absolutely FORBIDDEN to even go near, let along touch? I learned why this morning--my fingers just bumped the blade and now I'm all band-aidy. Which makes it hard to type.
This is after years of being afraid to touch those things--Hey Mrs. Smith, I was listening.
Then I cut 44 tombstone shapes from currogated cardboard. I'm a young adult librarian (ages 12-18) and the Teen Read Week theme it's "It's Alive!", which I've decided to translate into a zombie barbie display.
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i've always had a healthy respect for the paper cutter, although i've used them often...my mom has problems with veggie peelers...have you bought the barbies yet?
Tiff
Also, is it pathetic that one of my best friends is a librarian, i'm a few semester shy of being one, and my other best friend is definitely considering librarianship as a career?
I'm kind of commenting on the comment above. Please don't say it's pathetic. I'm also still getting my degree and my boyfriend is a Chemical Engineer. I'm afraid our friends are going to stop wanting to hang out with us. :)
And to "Perks of Being..": Please keep blogging so I know there are fun (and funky) librarians out there!
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