I hate. HATE. When people spell my name wrong. I mean, sometimes it's not their fault. But seriously, Sammy with a Y. Not that hard. It's a preference that means a lot to me. So when my RA spelled my name wrong on my door, I was pretty bummed. But she just knocked on my door and said "I saw in your email that you spelled your name with a Y, so I made you a new door dec!" And now I'm a happy Sammy.
Sidenote, Sammy does not do the selfie game. No no. So feel privileged. (lol jk, it's just cause I left my upload cable at home and I didn't feel like waiting a week to post in my favorite blog!)
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