The Rumble.

Well, overall a pretty eventful day. First thing's first, we had the rumble. Ponyboy thinks I don't know how many aspirins he took, but I quite realize that he took five. FIVE aspirins! That boy is mad! Well, nothing I can do about it now. We'd just have to go beat up the Socs and then I'll scream my lungs out at him. Fortunately, we taught them a pretty good lesson about messing with us greasers. Ponyboy went to visit Johnny afterwards to tell him about it, and other than that I don't know what happened. Hopefully Johnny's doing better. I want this to end already. If Johnny's not going to make it, he's not going to make it. It doesn't mean the poor guy has to sit there and suffer so long before he does.