February 12, 1982

Today, I did nothing. I practices Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata and Für Elise. I'm getting better with the piano. Even though there is so much going on with me, I can't find anything to tell you. Will you be my friend though? I love you paper and pen. I imagine I shall write more after the term paper. I'm going to Puerto Rico you know. I'll have to start my own new "Puerto Rican Notebooks" like Hawthorne's English and Italian notebooks. And I'll write to Mrs. C. and I'll send everyone postcards, and I'll write to Amy. I can't wait until it's all over: publicity, term paper and Puerto Rico. Where is my mother? I want my cookies.