Accio Ashley's phone charger!
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Accio Ashley's phone charger!
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Dear K,
Quit bellyachin' about your petty work drama. I have a friend who may be dying of cancer, and our rescue group is imploding, so I don't need to hear it.
Dear Fields and Fences,
:( You were my last hope.
No love,
Me
Dear Walgreens,
I hated you so much when I was 16. Now that I am older, please give me the mundane and boring job I so need now.
Hopefully yours,
Me.
Dear you,
What makes you any different? Can't you see that this is how it starts?
Me
Dear UT,
Why are you making financial aid and applying for loans so confoosing?!! And why is student orientation $115?! Whatever could possibly cost so much for us staying one night and you feeding us? :rolleyes:
Love,
Bri
Dear C, I heard you're car shopping. Couldn't take having someone else's Lexus parked in front of your house, huh?
Angrily,
elyse
Dear God:
Everyone says that you never give people more than they can handle but I still wonder why you have me trying to handle and care for an emotionally troubled husband and a crippled geriactic dog at the same time. The loss of sleep and stress of one sometimes makes me impatient and that sets the other one off in a tail spin. I love them both to death but could you please give me a break and send some pain relief to one and empathy to the other.
I know with all the troubles in the world my troubles are insignificant but I'm drowning here and could really use some help.
Dear Paul.
I'm sorry I wasn't there to say goodbye to you on Sunday old mate, but I was just informed of your passing at tonights meeting. I know you are in a better place now, probably sitting around having a beer with your mates, you deserve that. Make the best of it up top Paul, just like you did down here, and have a good rest my friend.
I'll say goodbye to you proper on Thursday, when we will give you our final farewell, and I'll wear my medals in honour of an old digger gone.
Don't worry about Rosemary now, you know we will all look out for her, she'll be right mate.
Missing our chats,
Browny
Dear YOU!
Why do you always have to be SOO rude?? I don't get it! I don't post in threads that get "ugly". But this last one has just completely angered me. I don't get why you get to spout your opinion and nobody else can.
Personally, I've never had anything against you. You've never said mean things to me (luckily), but I just don't understand. I am saddened by this. If you think people are out to get you then stop coming here. Honestly!
Guess manners are not important to some folks :D
You can put the person on Ignore. Much more peaceful!:)
Dear you
I'm done with you, Ive transfered posts and never have to deal with your snarky comments nor your crummy attitude again. Make someone else's life miserable.
I hope you get what you deserve, it just isn't my place.
Gladly done dealing with you
~me
Dear whoever,
Can I have one good relationship in high school? JUST ONE..the last two were epic fails, partially my fault I suppose..but anyway I'd be happy with just one good relationship. I don't care if it lasts till college. I'd just like it to start good and be good, and not end in me not ever talking to my ex again...Just saying ONE good relationship in HS would be wonderful.
Love,
Alyssa
Dear Facebook,
PLEASE STOP CHANGING! You make it more confusing. I don't need everybody to know every SINGLE thing about myself.
Thank you,
Rachel
(I know they will not listen to me anyways.. ;))
Dear C, I was advised to show sympathy but civility is about all I can muster towards you right now. The "new you" is kind of hard to adjust to.
Dear life,
I'm not quite sure what to do with you. I've never been sure except for last year and now that those plans have changed, I'm back again to not knowing what to do. I know what made me happiest. I know what I want short term. I'm not sure that's the best decision for the long run. I want independence. If only I still had a car and some extra cash to keep it insured and to keep gas in the tank, because oh how I would just love to move into that apartment as advertised. (Free with all utilities paid if you run the barn and take care of the horses.) Enough free time to get a second job or go to school it says if only I was guaranteed a second job in the area to pay for food.
Should I go to college? I thought I was ready this past winter, but now I'm not quite sure. I'm happiest working outside, when so many people and animals depend on me. I was so happy every day last year when I worked at that barn. I don't think I ever want a big paying job and I know I don't want loans. So is school a good option really?
Confused,
Me
Dear God:
Thank you for answering my prayers and helping my DH understand what needed to be done for Louie's sake and thank you for taking Louie into your arms and freeing him from pain.
Still miss you.
Happy birthday and say hi to mom and dad for me.;)
Thank you for answering my silent prayers :love:
Dear C, getting rid of the van without a plan to replace it is causing a problem. Please take care of it.
Dear C., I understand we're going to see you for Mother's Day. I have two things to say beforehand: (1) don't expect anything more than civility from me; (2) it's NOT all about you.
Dear Pre-Calculus,
I hate you with a very strong passion. And I'm pretty sure I'm going to fail you, but it's okay... hopefully. :/
-Bri
Dear Bri,
I know how you feel. I failed both Algebra and Advanced Algebra the first time around. Had to take them both in summer school.
Dear you...
You aren't helping if that's what you are trying to do...
Do you not understand me at all?
Ellie (yes.. Ellie. Please stop calling me by my full name!)
Dear B,
I hope you are not at this again. I saw the effects of it last time, and I pray that you have the sense to not make the same poor decisions. You are such an amazing, smart, beautiful, sweet person, and it kills me to see you make such bad choices.:(
Love,
me
Dear You...
first time, shame on you...
second time, shame on me...
These days I am calm, moods are even; I am enjoying a new lease on health and growth. I tell you this in case any assurance is needed that I am not angry with anyone, or upset.
It's just that recently, and now, I have no idea what I am doing in the church. I have no idea why I am there.
I cannot see where to grow, or how; no direction is clear to me. As long as I have tried, I cannot take as literal truth the basis of Christianity as outlined in the Nicene Creed. I have stood with everyone else when we say it, but I have not said it for weeks.
I used to be able to make some sort of peace with everything - but finally reached a crisis, in the Greek sense. Things I always heard without listening now grate on me. The Eucharist no longer makes sense. When it was my turn to read the readings for the day, I used to feel warm, eager to communicate what the original writer might have meant, to make the words real.
The last time I read, I felt dry. I just spoke the words.
The music...having worked occasionally as a music director in the past, I know that ensemble voices must blend, and that my voice does not work with the other singers in that capacity. I settled for being a team member, with J and A bringing in their keyboard so I could provide extra instrumentation.
I miss singing tremendously. I note I said "I settled". Settling for and true acceptance are not the same thing to me.
What grates me here is how often the word "I" is used. Egocentric. I know I am loved there by many, and I am breaking into tears as I write this.
But I don't have any reason or purpose there any more. I feel detached, distant, unaffected.
G, the only reason I write to you about this is because I have known you a long while. I know I don't need "permission" or anything like that.
I have been through a lot of change, all good, and I am taking an indefinite break from A.S.C. I have to.
If by some chance you are baffled by this, I can only assure you that I am the same. So many things in my life from the past 10 years just do not fit any more.
Thank you, G. Thank you for everything.
I miss you, my dear English friend...!
It's been a long time since I heard anything from you...
I wish you would renew contact with me, I really do.........
I will be in London end of June, and will go to Wimbledon; I will be alone all day on the 28th........, so if you're ready for it?? :love:
Lut
Dear B.,
You missed Nurses' Week and I am hurt. I expected a card. Shame on me for failing to lower my expectations based on my past experiences. And no, I'm not interested in why the guy you're dating stayed overnight.
Signed,
Your confused friend
Dear you,
LOL,
Bloody Mary for breakfast, The sunday paper for entertainment, Jim Nabors for a laugh and racing all day.
Dear God,
Allow Mike to have a safe flight to California tonight for work until Friday evening. Thank you.
Rachel