Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Dearest Laundry Gods

My first request would be to whisper in the ear of whoever you need to to get me a washer.  It's been almost 7 weeks that I've been waiting for someone down at the front desk to do something, and now I'm just getting rather tired of begging, pestering, and arguing with them.

Secondly, and this is especially if my first wish can't be granted, I would love if you could accept my apology for whatever I did to upset you.  I don't know when I stepped a toe out of line, but apparently there was a time at which I did something you didn't really approve of.  After conceding this afternoon and taking my clothes to the laundromat, I pulled them out of the washer only to find them full of undissolved detergent clumps  :/  I don't know why you've decided to continue to punish me, but if you could find it in your heart to forgive me and if we could move past this so that next time I do laundry I can actually get some clean clothes, I would be very grateful.

Thank you,
Stephanie

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