December 7, 2008
Dear Diary,
….I'm the only one from my class that was drafted into the Battle Royale, though I'm sure that I'm not the only American being forced into the program this year. I mean surely they wouldn't just do that too me right? …what the hell am I saying? They would love to see me squirm!
Someone told me that a Triceraton is getting in, so I'm guessing this is universal. Great! Just what I need seven foot beings chasing me with laser guns (or whatever the hell their weapon will be). I bet you that they could kill me with a spoon if they thought it through enough!
I have only 3 more days until life, as I've known it is gone. So I've decided on eating as much junk food as I can, while I can. I've already said most of my good byes, although I know that all my friends will be there to see me off. I hope I survive, but right now I'm not so sure. The next time I write to you, I will be inside the program.
So, Until Then….So Long.
