Some Letters
Dear Chicago,
I love you. I really truly do. At every season or at any temperature I love you, I cannot stess this point enough. However, I must admit I despise your inability to choose a season and stick with it. I mean… it’s almost June. Let’s just stick with summer, how about it Chicago?? I DO appreciate the 80 degree weather over this past memorial day weekend. What I do NOT appreciate is how the next day i woke up and had to put on a thick coat and actually had a NEED for the scarf I rock everyday. What’s up with this? I really hate to be a brat, but this is NOT OK.
I would really appreciate if this was fixed ASAP. It’s been in the 70’s… let’s keep this up until fall, OK? Because I love you, Chicago. And i would really hate to start disliking you over something so silly as the weather.
With LOTS of love,
Jessica
Dear Guitar Hero,
I’m sorry I said I hated you. I don’t hate you, not at all. I only disliked you because I didn’t know how fun you could be. I only said I hated you because you took 97 hours of everyone else’s time. I wanted to hang out! Laugh! Play board Games! Play the Wii! But no, YOU made that impossible. So I lashed out and decided to hate you.
However, this weekend… I realized I don’t hate you at all. I actually really enjoy your company. Sure, listening to “Cherry Pie” 3,000 times over Christmas wasn’t a good time at all. Especially when the people suck (sorry guys… except Matt) and miss a lot of notes. But i didn’t appreciate your greatness. Yesterday, I had a break through. I missed more notes in a few songs than they did all Christmas break… but I still had a lot of fun. WHICH destroys everyone’s theories that I need to win to have fun. I did not win once. I actually didn’t even come somewhat close once. But I did enjoy myself…. with you guitar hero. So once again, I’m sorry. I don’t hate you. You’re a lot of fun and a great guy!
Sincerely,
Jessica “your sweet cherry pie”
