My Final Chapter

That's all I am going to tell you about. I suppose I could tell you what happened after I got home and how I got sick and where I am going to school next fall but i'm not going to. I don't really feel like it much right now, it just doesn't interest me.
I keep being asked whether I am going to apply myself when I got back to school, what a stupid question. I mean, how are you supposed to know what's going to happen untill it happens?
D.B was as bad as the rest of them with the questions, he drove up last Saturday with some pretty good looking English girl.
One day D.B asked me about what I thought about all the stuff I just told you about. To be honest I don't know what I thought about it, I suppose in the end I was pretty sorry I had told so many people about it.
I sort of miss all the people I told you about. Even Ackley and Stradlater, goddam I even think I miss that damn Maurice. It's funny. Don't ever tell anyone anything, because if you do you goddam start missing everyone.