Everyday, my roommate goes to check our mail. She's a "mail whore" as she explained, not to be confused with "male whore," which is what I thought she was saying.
Everyday, my roommate has gotten mail and today she even got a care package. You know what I've gotten? Zip, nada, nothing, not even a bank statement or those dumb coupons that I throw away, as soon as I see them in the mail.
Help me be the mail whore of the room! Send me something. You dont even have to write anything. It can just be an empty envelope addressed to me. It would make me feel special.
Sierra Powell
212 Nash Hall
516 High Street
Bellingham, WA 98225
P.S. Don't get any stalking ideas, you need keys everywhere to get into this room ;) (That was for my parents, so they don't think I'm being an intern dumbdumb)
516 High Street
Bellingham, WA 98225
P.S. Don't get any stalking ideas, you need keys everywhere to get into this room ;) (That was for my parents, so they don't think I'm being an intern dumbdumb)
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