Aug. 12

Yo Poke!
Well, it’s 7:55PM on Sunday and I’m going insane!  I’m so bored!  I miss you!  Emily just left. She brought a book with a bunch of colleges and stuff in it for me to look at. It feels so weird being here (or anywhere) without you. I don’t know about you, but I cried after you left. We went to Baton Rouge to look for some sheet music & I saw about 5 cars just like yours. I never noticed how many there were either. I’m listening to “Bridge Over Troubled Water” now. I’ve listened to “Making Love Out of Nothing at All” & “All Out of Love” about a million times. I talked to Leah a few times (Yes, I was severly bored). I learned how to play the beginning of “Making Love…” on my keyboard. I hate being here and especially not having you to talk to. You’re probably living it up on the beach. Well, sail on silver girl! As if I even made that up or something. Just think 4 or 5 more days of this. God, I’m gonna be freaking out by then. My mom knows you smoke. I did not tell her either. I’m not gonna be used to not going outside a million times a night. Well, gotta go.

Love,
Chup