September third, two-thousand six

Dear Diary,

I'm sitting on my bed, watching a video that the gang sent me with my bed. It's making me cry! They're all recalling our best adventures, and I can't stand it! I've been gone four days, and I already have a small hole in my heart.

I wish they would come visit, or at least let me know how they're doing...

Oh! Odd's on the video now, complaining, as usual. He's saying that Ulrich can't stand the pain of loosing me...

It just hurts, you know? Anyways, time to get my school stuff ready for tomorrow. Oh, joy. School.

Talk to you soon, Diary.

♥♥

Yumi