~~Day 4 after launch There's talk about shooting me into space. For punching someone once in the stomach! I swear everyone has changed. Before the launch I had friends, none are around now. They glare at me. As if I was a criminal. The door to my bunk is locked, I won't let anyone in. Who know what they might do. I won't go to jail, hell no. No one's given me the chance to apologize! I wish I was back home.... ~~Ensign K. Dhanko