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I had a pen pal in elementary school. I never met him, never really knew much about him other than the random things he would muse about - which mostly included his favorite tv shows and types of cereal. Nobody knows how to properly express themselves at that age. We are what we consume.
I would get amazed every time I opened the mailbox and there was a letter sitting there with my name on it. I used to never get mail.
Now I sit down every night and open my email inbox to find 25+ emails patiently waiting for an immediate response.
Tomorrow I'll mail off a postcard to Indonesia. The person who requested it does not type very good English. I don't really know what I should say. Something tells me they won't be able to thoroughly understand it anyway.
Perhaps I'll keep it simple. I'll list my favorite cereal.
I would get amazed every time I opened the mailbox and there was a letter sitting there with my name on it. I used to never get mail.
Now I sit down every night and open my email inbox to find 25+ emails patiently waiting for an immediate response.
Tomorrow I'll mail off a postcard to Indonesia. The person who requested it does not type very good English. I don't really know what I should say. Something tells me they won't be able to thoroughly understand it anyway.
Perhaps I'll keep it simple. I'll list my favorite cereal.