Dear Mom-
Stop making me do stuff. Come on. This isn't fair. I am in the middle of something, so stop asking me to come help you with stupid stuff that Erica could do. Erica could have bagged up her own clothes. Why did I have to do it? And why did I have to do the laundry, when Dad was just sitting there, doing nothing? Stop making me do stuff. I don't mind helping. But I'm in the middle of something and there are two other people here, who are not doing ANYTHING that could help you. So, stop making me do it.
Jess.
Dear whoever bent the cover of my Twilight book-
You're in trouble.
Jess.
Dear Alex-
Seriously? Come on. Are we ever gonna get to hang out? I understand we are both busy with work, but come on.
Jess.
Dear guy I like-
I'm sorry we haven't been able to hang out in so long. I miss you. We need to hang out. You could call me, you know.
Jess.
Dear person-
GO AWAY! Stop acting like we are friends. I don't like you! At all!
Jess.