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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:goneblank.blog.co.uk,2009-11-08:/</id><title>Dead Letters</title><link rel="self" href="http://goneblank.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://goneblank.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-08T21:25:43+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:goneblank.blog.co.uk,2009-10-13:/2009/10/13/3-7163232/</id><title>3</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://goneblank.blog.co.uk/2009/10/13/3-7163232/"/><author><name>goneblank</name></author><published>2009-10-13T20:53:57+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:53:57+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Dear --------,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You will sabotage your own 'happiness' because you thrive on the sob stories you create.  &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Your hypochondria and want/need to be ill for attention will get the better of you sometime. I'll tell you not to be so pessimistic because I'm the opposite. But truth is, she will see the light, sooner rather than later.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I'll be there when she does, I won't take you back though.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;From -----&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;P.S.&lt;br&gt;
I have to write this here, so you'll never see it.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://goneblank.blog.co.uk/2009/10/13/3-7163232/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:goneblank.blog.co.uk,2009-06-10:/2009/06/10/2-6279344/</id><title>2</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://goneblank.blog.co.uk/2009/06/10/2-6279344/"/><author><name>goneblank</name></author><published>2009-06-10T22:01:52+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:01:52+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Dear ---,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You ruined my day. You made everything about you and your life...yet again. You ruined my plans, made me late for others and upset me to the point where I nearly forgot to thank that solitary person that made the effort for me.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Despite what I did for you and the effort I made for your day, you did nothing in return. Nothing for me.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You're nothing but a brat, and a selfish one to boot. The worst part of this is that you don't even realise this fact. You have the open audacity to complain about others who are selfish, others who act in the exact same way as you do. You really have no idea.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Good luck finding someone who listens to the rubbish you spout like I do. Because I stopped last night, and the only person you have to blame for my indifference is yourself. Well done.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;From -----&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;P.S.&lt;br&gt;
I have to write this here, so you'll never see it.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://goneblank.blog.co.uk/2009/06/10/2-6279344/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:goneblank.blog.co.uk,2009-03-15:/2009/03/15/1-5762801/</id><title>1</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://goneblank.blog.co.uk/2009/03/15/1-5762801/"/><author><name>goneblank</name></author><published>2009-03-15T22:35:13+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:35:13+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Dear ---,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I'm really quite a patient person and I can bite my tongue when needs be. You're really pushing me to my limits recently though.&lt;br&gt;
Why is it you always seem to think that your word is gold? That your opinions are right and those of everyone else are wrong?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So far, I have kept my mouth shut. I've kept my mouth shut when you patronise me, made me look stupid, bossed me around and gotten into moods with me for no apparent reason. Why I've done that though, I have no real idea.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;In honesty, you don't know anything about anything (none of us do).&lt;br&gt;
Just because something isn't important to you doesn't mean that it isn't the world to someone else and diversity is a great thing really.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You don't work and go out and get drunk etc. at least once a week. You do this then complain about doing it. You moan at me for being tired, and you moan for not doing your work. You snap, bite and have a go at me over stupid things because you are tired. This is not my problem and I'd like it if you stopped. I didn't move here so I could be your verbal punch bag, because if I'd of known that I might of stayed where I was...the lesser of two evils.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It annoys me that you've turned up for work drunk before. It annoys me that you got away with it. But more so it annoys me that you did it after having a major go at someone else who had done it in the past. A certain phrase about pots, kettles and black comes to mind.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You're highly strung, two faced and you're on your way to being a waster. Please stop now.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;From -----&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;P.S.&lt;br&gt;
I have to write this here, so you'll never see it.&lt;/p&gt;
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