I sit here at the computer trying to think about what would be a good thing to talk about. Recently I was called in to the AEP office to talk about my time here at the DAEP. Mr. Gonzales told me that I seem to get everything done and do well over here and that maybe this place is safe for me educationally. My first thought was, "what are you smoking dude"  that makes him think I would be better off over here in hell. I went back to my tiny box in hell and thought for at least ten minutes. I was thinking about what Mr. G said, and then it occurred to me. This place is so boring to the point where you want to do your work and get everything done. You are not allowed to fall asleep or take naps, and I struggle to keep myself awake every single day. I start my morning off with a PIMP JUICE energy drink, which is like crack in a can. I was falling asleep the other day and I finally decided I would do my English Macbeth project because I was about to flip if I couldn't find anything to do. I have read three books so far since I got in here ten days ago. Tuesday is my last day in here, and I don't think  I could be more thrilled.

    For those of you wondering, I am at DAEP for theft. I was allowed to make one stand on WHS campus on a Saturday to serve restitution by helping out at the VASE art competition. I left without a voice. It is always fun spending twelve hours yelling at 1000 kids. It was almost as if they had all ripped off one ear as if it would make them famous. Many people have asked me where I have been and my response, "A state of rehabilitation". It is hard to type this up and not fall asleep. I am exhausted and being here in this shit hole with nothing to do isn't much help at all.

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