 How did Wayne's attitude change by the end of the article?
They were squareheads one and all, marking moron time in a gray dream. Squareheads going around either unconscious or with eyes looking dead from the millennium in the office waiting to retire into limbo. He strode under a sign reading Public Youth Center No. 947 and walked casually to the reception desk, where a thin man with sergeant's stripes and a pansy haircut looked out of a pile of paperwork. "Thanks, sarge dear," Wayne said and took the elevator up to the Armory. Finally he said, "So make up your mind, bud. He checked them on a receipt ledger, while Wayne examined the weapons, broke open the revolver, twirled the cylinder and pushed cartridges into the waiting chamber.
 Wayne went from feeling confident to feeling defeated.
 Wayne went from feeling excited to disgusted.  Wayne went from feeling excited to regretful for not listening to his parents.  Wayne went from feeling confident to feeling defeated.  Wayne went from feeling nervous to guilty.