<p>UPS, you really screwed this up. You could not deliver the package that was sitting in your warehouse in the town located next door to us due to… adverse weather conditions? Really? Since when light rain and mid-40’s are concidered “adverse weather?” Huh? One more reason for me to use the USPS!!</p>
<p>Dear so-and-so, drinking with your buddies is NOT a business meeting. Stop deducting it on your taxes. If/when they audit you, and all your receipts are time stamped after midnight, you will be out a lot of money. And I will be glad.</p>
<p>Of course, you learned all this from your father, so we can’t be surprised. And to someone else, who rents wave time at a giant pool for surfing, that’s not tax deductible either. I’m no CPA, but when you’re surfing, you can’t even have a conversation with anyone. You’re just too far apart. You make nearly half a million dollars a year, live in a state with no state income tax, and have to do this??? Sickening.</p>
<p>When I asked you to leave your room like it was when you got home for Christmas break, I meant it. It’s not nice. I am tempted to just leave it like it is.</p>
<p>OK, so when you asked what was going on and I replied with my worries about being laid off at the end of the year, your reply was “Got to go put the towels in the dryer, talk to you later”. Thanks a lot.
I guess it’s just too hard to focus on someone else…</p>
<p>Dear Self,</p>
<p>If you want to succeed, then take responsibility for yourself.</p>
<p>Don’t start tomorrow. Don’t start in thirty minutes. Start now.</p>
<p>I hate feeling sick!!!</p>
<p>To all those commuters coming in from the next county: Why don’t you leave your house ten minutes earlier so you don’t have to speed to get to work on time? I’m tired of all of you weaving in and out of traffic, riding on my tail, and giving me a dirty look when you pass me like I’m the reason your running late. You do this every single morning. Set your alarm so you get up ten minutes earlier. Go to bed ten minutes earlier. SOME of us manage to give ourselves enough time to get to work without speeding, swerving, glaring, and endangering the lives of others driving on the same roads.</p>
<p>Wow, sometimes I don’t know WHAT you are thinking. I wish I could chalk it up to youthful inexperience, but I’m not so sure anymore.</p>
<p>Dear poster on another forum,</p>
<p>I know that you must be VERY smart to have gotten invites at the programs you have… (and I’m not being the least bit sarcastic here, honestly) So, why not look around a bit and realize that we have well-managed threads for both interview invite and rejection notices. We’ve been doing them from years, and they work great–they’re anonymous and keep all of the information in one easily referenced post. And they’re both at the top of the page, too. So, why didn’t you post your info there, instead of drudging up other threads where future applicants may not think to look?</p>
<p>To the gopher or mole that has ruined my lawn-</p>
<p>There is an empty lot right next to my house, 2 feet from where your tunnel started; could you not have gone there instead? Beside the fact that my lawn looks like someone playing with a etch-a-sketch, your tunnel is driving the dogs crazy. They assume you are still in there somewhere and don’t really want to take the time to potty when they can hunt for you. I really don’t enjoy standing outside in 18 degree temps while they look for you, so next year please go elsewhere. I also am not as steady on my feet and have tripped over your tunnels a couple of times.</p>
<p>I never heard of you before you died, and now that you’re gone, it looks like the world is no worse off. So good riddance. May your spoiled-rotten friends join you sooner rather than later.</p>
<p>I thought of replying to your email but I refrained from doing so. I’m going to say it online “Please don’t try too hard.” to get it off my chest.</p>
<p>You didn’t deserve it , not at all.</p>
<p>Dear Turner Classic Movies - Sure, Elvis was a great entertainer. But you know, his movies suck. Really - an Elvis marathon every January 8th? Next year, could we please have reruns of some of his TV specials and movies about Elvis impersonators instead?</p>
<p>I miss you… please take care of yourself!</p>
<p>It may not have been your intention, but you have just guaranteed a richer, fuller, happier life to someone I love very much. So thank you.</p>
<p>Why are we still dealing with this? Can’t you move on and embrace your own life? I had a feeling the threats and harassment would escalate as the college acceptances arrived, but I didn’t think it would degenerate into criminal activity so quickly and abrurptly. I am stunned, shocked and horrified that we should be enjoying our daughter’s acceptances and savoring her last months of high school, and instead we have to come up with a plan to ensure her safety. Why? Why? WHY???</p>
<p>Still feeling really sick. I just want to feel better!</p>
<p>Because someone I love is dying… </p>
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<p>I love Skype. I love Shutterfly. I love Facebook. I love the Internet in general. It keeps me close to the ones I love, no matter how far away they are.</p>