Dear former roommate Amy,
As much as I appreciated all of those times you made me dinner, and how your schedudle for the semester was pretty busy it doesn't mean that you had to act like I was doing nothing to keep the appartment up. I was busy too, trying to work, trying to graduate, trying to still have friends... Please understand, this is not meant in any cruel fashion, but I am not the slacker you might think me to be.
By the way I have some of your cookbooks and what not that you managed to leave behind even after the two return trips to retrive stuff you forgot.
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