To my glasses!

Dear glasses,
I am very upset to be forced to wear you for seven days in a row. You just don't give me the top notch vision quality that my contacts give me. Your frames, being three to five years old, also dissapoint me every time I look in the mirror. The paint chip missing from the middle... unacceptable. The time has long gone since you gave me that happy feeling when I wore you. Maybe if you change, we can work this out. But I'm already considering what I want my new pair to look like. I'm so sorry I didn't tell you sooner.

Joni