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I'm quite certain the mailman hates me, maybe not just him, but the United States Postal Service as well. First he kept delivering copious amounts junk mail that didn't belong to anyone currently living in our house, despite the fact I kept sending it all back. I had to put a sign up with the names of everyone living here. Then he refused to reach down into the mailbox to see if there was anything that needed to be picked up before stuffing the rest of the mail in. Have to put whatever we want sent sticking halfway out of the mailbox in order for him to pick it up. Even though I had my package sticking out the mailbox on Saturday, he didn't pick it up--guess because he didn't want to bother since he had no mail to deliver. He picks it up Monday, and I just got it back today. It wasn't just enough to say that I didn't have enough postage; I also wrote my zipcode wrong and apparently stamps are void when covered. I had to tape the stamps to make sure they stayed because they wouldn't stay even after I licked them. Overall, I fail at sending mail and I'm sure the mailman hates me.
To be postive:
-GOING TO SEE IDINA MENZEL ON HALLOWEEN!
-My birthday is coming up in 16 days!
-WICKED tickets go on sale on Halloween!
-Going to procure tickets to see Pirates of Penzance at the opera
-Fall break is Monday
-Going to the pumpkin farm Tuesday
-Going home to Paducah soon
To be postive:
-GOING TO SEE IDINA MENZEL ON HALLOWEEN!
-My birthday is coming up in 16 days!
-WICKED tickets go on sale on Halloween!
-Going to procure tickets to see Pirates of Penzance at the opera
-Fall break is Monday
-Going to the pumpkin farm Tuesday
-Going home to Paducah soon