I had to go to the public library today (not the weird part) because although the BYU Faculty Delivery Service is the BEST THING EVER, I've been reading books faster than they can keep up.
Here's the thing:
The manager of the library? Margie Mills.
Not *my* Margie Mills. Just *a* Margie Mills. Which is sort of made even weirder by the fact that *my* Margie Mills is actually named something a little different and I made up that name for the whole blogging privacy thing. And maybe a little weirder because my Margie Mills also works with books. Not in the library, but with books.
So vote:
4 comments:
I used to work for FDS! I loved when my professors used it- I got to see what they were reading. And then not write papers on that topic.
It's actually a pretty common name (I am utterly ungooglable) but what's weird is, what if she Technoratis herself!? She'll think that the person she assumed was a normal library patron is actually a crazed superstalker....
your *real* name is pretty durn common, but I just looked up "Margie Mills" in the census are there are only 67 of them... 68 if you count the blog version of you.
And I am a crazed superstalker. It's what gives my life meaning.
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