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Dear faceache 'friends',

Your
You're
There
Their
They're
To
Too
Two

They're all different.

Arsey and ever-so slightly hypocritical me. :kiss:


Dear Arsey,

That "peeked" my interest...might take a "pique" myself to see if my friends are of the same standard...

or stomp off in a fit of "peak"

:D
 
Dear Arsey,

That "peeked" my interest...might take a "pique" myself to see if my friends are of the same standard...

or stomp off in a fit of "peak"

:D

Dear stomping off in a fit of "peak",

To be pacific it's only one or two of them.
Pacifically speaking, it's not my entire friends list.

:D
 
Dear Stupid Man who is Married to one very sweet Chicket here.

If I could get ahold of you ... no it is probably best I don't touch you...

If I could say what I wish to you I'd say the following:

You don't deserve her, you never did, you never will. To do the things that you have stupidly done to scare her, to hurt her. WHY? Because Mr. Moron, they are STUPID...that you lied about them, admitted them, and acted as you do means you STUPIDLY will do them again.

She is at the crossroads, been there for a good while, and you come in willy nilly and shove her across it.

I for one am GLAD.

Her heart is made for laughter, not tears, her lips for smiles not grimaces, and her heart for someone else. I think I would hit you if I could.

Hates you for the hurt you caused...don't do it again, my hope is that she will never let you.
 
Dear GDC..

It's hard to believe that in a little more than a week it will be 2 months that you re-established contact w/ me.

Quit beating yourself up over the past. There's nothing that you can do to change the past. As someone once told me "If you keep on reliving the past you miss the present" - that person was you.

I'm not sure what it is that causes you to gravitate back towards me. I often wonder is it guilt for how you've treated me, is it that you view me as a rebound, or do you finally understand what being a friend is all about?

The part that really trips me up in all this is how well I know you, and how well you know me. I know it's a crazy thing but not that many people ever "get me" and yet you do. Oh and I hope my dream comes true also - it would be amazing to finish this chapter, and start another ;)

Looking ahead...me :)
 
Dear X:

Seriously. If you want fucking coffee or more water, or juice or whatever THE VERY LEAST YOU COULD DO IS LOOK AT ME. Please DON'T get so self absorbed that you dont realize when someones asking if you want more coffee. Its rude. Ignoring me when I ask once, twice, even three times is RUDE. I understand that youre in a religious study, but if you'd look up and see me there with the damn coffeepot youd know I was offering more coffee. Nice people signal and make their cups availiable when they want something. I understand it, you understand it, we all get what we want with a miminum of distraction. And PLEASE keep your damn kids in their seats. This is not McDonalds, there is no playground at this address.

Understand?
Great.
 
Dear X,
I miss you....i started missing you the moment i started walking away....and tonight, like most nights, i miss you something terribly. you were gone before you said good-bye...i just couldn't come to terms with with it...but here i am...i understand now....and it hurts no less.

i miss you....


ME ~ Yours
 
Dear you guys,

you leave me shaking my head. Really? I don't even know what to say. Classy much? Not really. I know what this is....but come on for fuck's sake. I used to just think you were just needy. But I think you're more than that.

I guess I shouldn't be surprised.

Signed,

I shouldn't really be shaking my head...but I am.






Dear Self,

Thank you. :)

Signed,

Me
 
Dear Complainer,

Isn't it bad enough that you complain that I can't do anything right, but now you complain about my daughter, her friends, etc. I am trying to be tolerant, given your age, but one day the house will be sold and we can part ways. Oh, and don't try guilting me about not taking your meds and dying. You do what you have to with your life. It is time I led mine. My brother and his wife wouldn't have had you live with them for 22 years with no expenses!

Tired of being under your thumb....
 
Dear You,

I know that we have not talked a great deal lately, but I want you to know that the thought of you is what gets me through the day. Your thoughtful words and prayers means more than you will ever know. I have no idea what is going to happen, but I surely know what I want.

Thanks for being you.

Me
 
Dear astronaut friend,

I don't know what else I can say or do to make things right, I don't even know how we got where we are now, but I miss your friendship so much, we used to have so much fun together and I thought you'd always be there for me. I'm still here for you.
I'm feeling quite emotional after all that earlier, I could never ignore you hun.
I won't let this devastate me, my life has become so much better since I started my treatment, but I can't pretend I'm not upset, I've always thought of you as a kind person with decent values and it really is a shock to find you behaving like this, I hope it's just a blip darlin..... anyways, I'm still here.

Your very confused friend x
 
Dear class,

Calculus is more than just arithmetic. If you did your reading and would invest some time reviewing the notes from class and going over the examples that have been worked out with you and for you, you would find the problems are not quite as difficult as you are making them.

Thank you.
 
Dear Teacher,

I like you. You're a nice guy.

But I'm so glad I'm not in your class because I really, really, really hate math.

The Mathmatically Impaired.

:D
 
Dear Non-calculus students,

I know some of you don't like math or don't feel like you "get it" and I understand. Keep trying, don't quit on me and we'll get along fine. I try to make class enjoyable for you because then I enjoy it too.

Mr. F
 
Mr. F,

I appreciate it, and all you do, and I try my very best.

Because math is everywhere. :eek:

The MI, HP ... :D
 
Dear WCW...

It surprised the hell out of me when you approached me wanting me to sign off on your TSP withdrawal form. For you to actually say that you want to use the money to pay off the vehicle loan was quite shocking. For you to tell me that I'm entitled to half of the money, but that you needed my signature on a form that needs to be notarised caused red flags for me.

Let me clue you in "dearest". I'm my daddy's daughter. I am not blind to your manipulative ways. You're talking to someone who's very skilled in detecting bullshit especially given the amount I've been putting up w/ as of late.

When I looked at the form I noticed a few things - namely the fact that this was only 1 page of 8 pages, which then lead me to wondering what the other pages might consist of. Naturally I let my fingers do the walking to a goverment website where I found just exactly what information I was missing (that you were not being forthcoming about).

So you want me to give you my signature, and then at that point I forfeit a survivor annuity, and then the money is dispersed in a single payment of 100% into a bank account. In questioning you about what bank account you stammer around until I finally discover it would be dispersed to a bank account that only you have access to. :rolleyes:

And you are seriously asking me to sign this form :cool: Let me tell you this much you're pretty much at my mercy right now. Don't think that you're even gonna try to play hard ball w/ me b/c I'll bring it harder and faster and make you so damn dizzy you'll be begging to be a bench warmer :cool:

Leveled up on you...Me :cool:
 
Dear Mother,

Was it you that opened your mouth and now I'm obligated to do what I told you I didn't want to do? :( :mad: If I find out it was you, then my lessons hadn't been taught very well have they and you still can't be trusted. :(

I sure hope I'm wrong, but I don't think I am, seeing as the call came this morning and you were having coffee with my sister this morning, and the conversation I had with you was last night. Awful coincidental.

I'll get over it. I'll be the good girl and I'll make sure I have my plastic smile on while I'm doing for you what you think is best because being rude and inconsiderate to family is not something I would do!

But I'm not happy about it and I'm really pissed.

Signed,

Another one of your girls that you thought you needed to handle.
 
Dear Beloved,

The full enormity of what you have done by going away for the weekend has just struck me like a hammer to the head...and I have just realised what you've horror you've left me with...

I have to...it's so painful, I can barely articulate the words...I have to...

Iron my own work clothes for the week????:eek:

This may affect any plans you may have to abandon me at any point in the future...:cool:

Sincerely

Me...
 
Dear Beloved,

The full enormity of what you have done by going away for the weekend has just struck me like a hammer to the head...and I have just realised what you've horror you've left me with...

I have to...it's so painful, I can barely articulate the words...I have to...

Iron my own work clothes for the week????:eek:

This may affect any plans you may have to abandon me at any point in the future...:cool:

Sincerely

Me...

That man's a genius. Get you all hooked on his mad ironing skills and then leaves you to fend for yourself so you can appreciate him. BRILLIANT.



Dear People we Went out With Last Night...

WOOT!

I love you all...and know you love me. I laughed at some very naughty things...but I saw you laughing too :D
 
Dear D,

I fear that you are not getting a handle on this.

I just don't know why you hate yourself so much. When everyone around you has always had such love for you. Us, your friends, your teachers, I have never really met anyone who didn't like you. So, why don't you like you?

You can't succeed if you don't love yourself.

I will always love you,

Your D.
 
Dear Sperm Donor

You suck. The fact that a very special day has come and gone with zero acknowledgment on your behalf, well it's not unbelievable, it just shows how much you don't care.
 
Dear X
I miss you. Even though you would say you havent gone anywhere, you still feel gone to me. I feel like I have to guard my words with you, when it used to come so naturally. I know I always say, time changes all things, and maybe one day things will come full circle, and we will find our way back to the friendship we used to have.
 
dear half an hour late,

you're difficult. i wish that i didn't have to interact with you at all. you have an attitude of entitlement and that does not sit well with me; i have to be professional toward you, but i don't care for you. period.

wondering what gave you breath,

respeito



dear confused couple,

i appreciate the phone call giving me a "heads up" however, i can't say that i support your decision. i am a bit - flustered - for lack of a better descriptor, that you've used this time to listen to the bad experiences of other people and then make the unconscionable decision that you are leaning toward something that i strongly, descriptively and gently explained was not in your best interest. we are here to help you and give you the best possible experience we can, given your complaints at previous facilities, but if what you've done is set your mind on something because you are "confused and scared"....then so be it, but be warned: you were told that this was not best, and if you do not adjust well, then the fault lies at your feet.

no sympathy,

respeito
 
Dear Wife of the Guy Who Works for the Trade Associaton:

All right I did go off a bit and truly meant no insult to your husband or his work. The wound that was opened when we were talking is one that links to the place he works and is historic. He was never involved and likely does a fine job at what he does. My opinions were statements of my singular perspective on the workings of the association itself and is based on historic reality. You happened to be the in the "blast radius" when the old wound was opened. I meant no disrespect and only characterized the actions of the organization for which he works as accurate from a factual perspective. I am rather less than pleased with my spouting in that fashion and it was far from the right impression to make. My apologies -- though you will never see this -- and I am saddened that an "innocent" had to get the flames of my frustration at the actions of your husband's employer.

The former icon of the industry and last crusader.
 
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