Dear Santa,
89 days.
89 days until Christmas.
I'm putting in my order a little early. I hope you don't mind. I promise to:
*still be good
*try to be nicer
*have a better attitude at work
*not complain as much
*do all of my homework
*be happy
Here's what I'm asking for:
*a boyfriend (I know... I ask every year. But I just keep hoping that maybe you'll come through).
*10 lbs. magically to disappear, preferably from my butt and thigh region.
*nail polish that won't chip on my fingers. How in the heck does it stay for a MONTH on my feet, but it won't last two days on my fingers. This is a problem that needs to be addressed.
*a song written just for me. Maybe you don't have to deliver this. It could accompany gift option #1. Just sayin'.
That's all. Not too tall of an order, right? Better than the Barbie mansion I asked for like 12 years ago (which you never brought... thankyouverymuch).
With fondest regards,
Emery