It feels like eternity since I’ve written to. I’m sorry for that. Things have gotten somewhat hard here. I really miss you and the outside world. You know all the basic things like my house and food but over all I miss our long talks about growing up to be famous women with rich husbands. Remember? Man at times like these those memories are the ones that truly help me survive. You know it's like hell in here. I feel like all these problems won't stop but will only grow. Kind of like the way that a snowball will grow more and more when rolled around in snow.
Well I guess I might not be making so much sense so let me explain some of the conflicts in here. My family ,like you know, have always been very close but lately we aren't. We don't even eat together because of the mess hall being so packed.
Oh and don't get me started about the food. I don't know if the cooks think it's cool or funny to feed us alien food. I mean there not even close to any type of Japanese food.
You have no idea how hard hard things are here. I hope you're having a good time back in ocean park. How’s Coco doing? I miss him too.
I remember that every time I would walk in through the door he would attack me and lick my face till it was covered in his saliva. The closest we get to pets are the insects crawling around the floors.I almost forgot to talk about the latrine. Mama says that they are a disgrace to us because they are so disgusting. I agree with her. I mean when you go to the bathroom you should be able to have some privacy but not in this place. In the latrine there are no separation of toilets. Everyone can see everyone and everything. Its pretty bad.
Oh how I wish I was out of here and out there with you. The first thing I want to do when I get out of this camp is go have a real nice meal. Than go over to your house to see Coco and you. Than we will take a nice long walk along the beach.
That´s sounds about right, don't you say?Well I hope to hear from you soon!