making yourself lovable

May I assume that most people in the right state of mind will want to see themselves relatively lovable. Being the peaceful human beings we are, most of us will like to be seen in good light by our fellow Homo sepians.

Face it, we want to be liked.

Or so I thought, until the lady at the library today made countless attempts to piss yours truly off. Being the not very tolerant absolutely intolerant person I am, her nosey, PICKY attitute have sucessfully PISSED ME OFF. Not only has she made it a point to put USELESS red paper notes to remind patrons of the library to not leave their belongings unattended (even if it's for a 2 minute toliet break) and contribute further to deforestation and global warming, she also takes the effort to point out (note: POINT OUT ONLY) EVERY SINGLE misplaced book on the shelf to her collegues who are working hard to rearrange the books!

My OS: Hell, can't you lift that fat finger of yours and rearrange it yourself? Better than pissing patrons of the library off yah!

Honestly, I have met my share of irritating meticulous librarians and in fact have managed to make pretty good friends with quite a number. But this one is... amazing. Does making life difficult for other people make her happy? The work she's doing is absolutely redundant and as I told ming: "If I own the library, she's gonna lose her job".