Dear Professor,

Why do you need to ramble on and on and on for 3 hours straight in painting class where we could be PAINTING instead of sitting there and looking around waiting for you to finish which seems like, it never would happen! Please, for the love of God, let tomorrow be a work day. Thanks.

Sincerely, me.

Dear God,

Please allow Mike to have a safe flight to Houston, Texas tomorrow at noon. He has to go there for work, and he will be there for almost 2 weeks. I know you already know, but I thank you every day for him being in my life. I am very happy.

Thank you.

Love, me.