dear teddy, could you slow down? please? just a little. you're killin' me over here, buddy.
dear semester, could you hurry up? i'm over you.
dear house, if you could stop having small break downs here and there, that'd be just greeeeat.
dear plane tickets, why are you so expensive?
dear gid, you're a rockstar. it's the crazy time at work and you're handling it like a champ. i admire you, and wish i was more like you.
dear weekend, take your time.
ps- i know i haven't written in weeks. I've been swamped, and promised myself to try not to let keeping up with writing here stress me out. thanks for listening. i'll be back soon.
xo
xo
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