I'm Not Mad; I'm Just Disappointed

Google, I thought I could trust you with everything.  I let you manage my electronic mail.  I schedule my life using your calendar.  I use your maps to plan my public transportation routes when I'm in New York and DC.  Heck, you even own the server for this blog.

But then I happen to go into my spam folder and find an invitation to interview at a residency program that was sent five days ago.  Dagger!

Google, how could you do this to me?  Why are you sabotaging my future?  What did I do to deserve this?  Why won't you love me the way I love you??

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