1990

Jan. 9, 1990 They watched me, thier eyes following my every move. I felt like a hamster in a cage, there for human observation. "Stop staring!" I screamed within myself, but still, those probing eyes. I wanted to poke out those sinister eyes, so I lunged for the closest thing withi...

1:15 pm I just had to write right now, to get some of my feelings out in the open. I have decided that I want to stay here at Job Corps, but the decision isn't mine to make anymore. Tomorrow I have to meet with Dr. Hecker who will make the final decision on whether or not…