Dear Katrina,

[i_wokeupina_car]

Let me start out by saying how much I hate you. I can't stand the fact that you leaving has left me feeling.....alone. I hate that I walk by an empty room. I hate that there is no one that accepts how crazy I am, or even knows how crazy I am. I hate that I don't know how to go through a whole week without seeing you. I hate that we have talked

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*crying....andd crying some more*

[humble_monkey]

Don't change. I'll be home soon, and then you can get back to your crazy self. Speaking of which, i was in Gustine last night, I believe it was near that house that we went to a party for one of your co-workers, and I thought to myself, now why the hell would I go to a party way out here? Oh right...Andrew. We passed by Barstow too...I think you get the idea. We have done some random shit my friend, but it sure was fun, and I'm not ready to leave it behind just yet. I love you lots, but you know that. I'll see you soon.

Mazel tov,

Katrina