Having recently started work at the spanking-new National Library, i've much less leisure time for myself these days, not to mention finding enough time to update this little blog of mine. Perhaps i'm plain lazy. Either that, or i like lamenting a lot. Library work is pure menial labour. Imagine pushing gigantic drab metallic trolleys filled to the brim with books, stacking and straightening those books, avoiding smelly little kids dashing around the kiddie section and finally speaking to visitors who barely understand the meaning of Resource Library.

I hope i can make this job last.