Day 12...

Hello guys, most of the people at this point are just trying to make me crack. Yesterday, was a bad one. I wear a board around my neck listing the day I'm on and how many days are left. Well, the class stole, trying to get me to talk. People are immature, I might be frustrated but I'm not mad. I feel sorry for them. They can't find a purpose for their selves so they have to hurt mine. Mr. Renner has been keeping me level headed, good friend. I don't want to complain, because that loses sight of why I'm doing this. I had the good fortune to be born in this country. Other souls weren't so lucky. I'm doing this for those who aren't allowed to have a voice. Support or not, I am reaching my goal.