Dear NEY,
I like this thread, so I'm resurrecting it. It gives me a place to sort out how I'm feeling about the world as a whole.
-Stitches
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Dear reactor,
Just explain to me one time why you won't close a mass balance. You know, in any other system on the planet, stuff in = stuff out. (Well, input + generation = output + accumulation, but we've determined there is no generation and there is no accumulation.) My level of hatred for you is astronomical. Stop. It.
No love,
So about that degree ...
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Dear car,
I didn't like you the day I bought you. You've depreciated in value at approximately the same rate as a bunch of bananas. And I so cannot wait to offload you when I have spare cash.
No love,
Want something I like to drive
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Dear profs,
You're actually really cool people still. Can't believe you still like me, you've known me long enough that that should be out of everyone's systems by now. Crossing my fingers that maybe this all can turn around.
Love,
Stitches
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Dear BF's friend,
The blanket will be done, but as a note, it was kind of uncool to spring a custom order on me as I'm getting ready for the show. Upping my price by 20% and I have no idea why ...
-Stitches
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Dear BF's other friend,
If you want a custom order, you have to get back to me. That's how it works. And in this case, it means you have to get back to BF because I have absolutely none of your contact info and no good way to get it. Matter of fact, I'm not sure BF has your contact info either.
Signed,
Really should just get some gorram business cards already