Dear Grad School,
Sorry about the almost-panic-attack. Turns out you aren't that bad. I think we are going to get along just fine.
It's only the first day of school but I like you already,
Amanda
Dear New Roommates,
We don't have to have a drawer for my silverware and your silverware. We can just talk about it. Also, two toasters seems excessive; I can put mine somewhere else.
Let's not get carried away,
Amanda
Dear Internet,
YOU DON'T OWN ME. You tried to stop my life by not being available in my apartment. Well, thanks to Google and smart people who know stuff and talk about it online, I fixed the problem. And I feel pretty awesome about it.
Just wait and see what happens if you try that again,
Amanda
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Dear, Amanda. :) I'm glad to hear things are going well. I miss you, already! Come back? J/K...
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