Friday, April 08, 2005

04/08/05 - Friday

Dear E-blogger,

While I realize my last note to you wasn't 100% positive, I did compliment you on finally getting comment notifications to come to me like they're supposed to. It's not very nice of you to re-break that function and STILL not fix the justification on my sidebar. If you're mad at me, I really wish you'd just come talk to me about it.

Love,
Me.
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