Block #1: 9-28 (Entry 1)

Hello, how are you? My name is Frankie and I am a Chronic at this ward. I have been here for awhile now, not sure how many year, everything is just kinda a blur now. All I can remember is yelling outside somewhere, passing out, and then waking up to bright fluorescent lights. Enough about me, let me take you on a tour of my, well what I should say is my home. Here I am surrounded by people who all seem to be much worse off than myself, for I have been here so long I have learned so much about how to be a better person, a normal person. One of my friends here is know as Billy Bibbit, he has a stuttering problem, but has far as how un-normal or weird he is, I am not sure. Though I can say he reminds me of a small child. Then there Cheswick, the one this I can say about this man is that he comes up with some crazy ideas. Then there is the Chief who know one really knows much about, all I can say is that he doesn't say much, he's dumb and deaf. Here at the ward we are allowed free time for a little bit each day, where we can play cards, put puzzles together, or just sit. The ward can seem like hell, especially for a new comer, but I have been here so long, I may be out any day now. I almost forgot to tell you about one of the most important people at the ward, Nurse Ratched. She is the one who keeps everything in tip top shape and perfect order. With out her help I would not be this good. She has taught me to be in order and to do as I'm told, to be normal. Like earlier today this new guy came into the ward, his name is like something McMurphy, not really sure. Well this guy seems like he might be some trouble, he seems like he wants to do his own thing. i think after a few days Nurse Ratched will have this guy on lock down and teach him a thing or two. Well I believe I am going to be on my way, Nurse Ratched says its not to god for us to think to hard, we need to stay focused on trying to be normal. Until next time.

-Frankie