July 3, time: 10:00am

I just finished walking amongst the forest. I'm lonely, a little afraid, and bored. No one is around. I can't hear anyone, and I don't see anyone in sight. All I see is this beautiful place in which is very unfamiliar. The air is humid, the birds are high, and the sand is a light rocky, brown, but its soft. Its extremely hot and I have this dry, sticky sensation in my mouth. Water would definitely help me. I found this laptop hanging in the tree next to a burnt plane. The plane that crashed. I didn’t dare look inside, but I see it.I figured this writing would keep me sane in my lonesome. No one is around for me to talk so I figured this could be a way for me to let my thoughts out without talking to myself. I wish I could contact my farther at the air port, maybe he can come get me. I'm pretty sure he's on his way. I mean, why wouldn't he? He knows where I am so I feel a bit at ease about this. My father is very smart, and... he will be here pretty soon and I'll be back home continuing my daily routine. I believe I see some bananas in a tree not to far from where I'm sitting, I shall go eat some. They are not the best food to me, but they should do the trick temporally I suppose.Then I suppose I'll continue my voyage of finding adults. I assume there's some sort of camp site or office I can go to, to call my father. The adults always know what to do. There I will be able to go to sleep. I'm exhausted.