Death Row Journal
April 7, 2016
Thursday
Ronald W. Clark Jr.
Woke up at 3 am, had a cup of coffee, washed up, made my bunk, read my mail. Got a letter from my friend in Belgium, sweet, beautiful woman. Sure wish we could be more than friends. I'll write her this morning. Then a couple of pen-pal organizations. Get into this GED book back into nouns, verbs, adjectives. I also need to learn to spell better. My spelling sucks. It's raining out there, nice and cool in here.
Went out to recreation, in my yard cage, stood around and talked the whole time. Came in to hear about an inmate in cell 2204 refusing to move. They are trying to move him to cell 2202. Guy's are tired of moving around. So, now their threatening to gas the guy. If they do, it'll be all up here, that crap come's through the vents. I've got to go work on this GED book.
Well, they didn't gas him. At the last minute he agreed to move. You have guy's up here, which most are mentally ill, blaming each other for these moves. Although, these cell moves come from up front. This is the craziest floor I've ever lived on. They gossip behind each other's back, try to get in each other's business, always fishing for information to gossip about. Never seen this before.
Well, I completed a work out. Wrote a couple of letters. I'm cooking dinner, after I eat, I'll bathe, do some more reading, and go to sleep.
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