I still can't believe that I survived a plane crash. I'm hurt, of course, and I have no idea of where I am, but luckily enough, I still have my Ipod and my camera with me. I think that more people probably survived, so I will try to look for survivors later. The island is really pretty, even though I have no idea of where it is. The plane was going to Brazil, so I think that I'm in some island in South America.
I've never looked for a job in my life, and never had to actually do anything, but now I cannot be a slacker anymore. If I want to survive, I need to do this whole survival thing right. I explored the island earlier and found a lake , which means that the water problem is solved (I'm not that much sure about the whole shaving situation, but...). I also found some bananas and apples, so the food question is also solved. Now, I need to find a way of creating a shelter for me. When I was a kid, my mom and I used to pretend that we were camping in the living room, so we would throw a really big blanket over some chairs and we would have a shelter. I've only found some really big leaves, and I do not not think that that will be enough, so later on I'll see if I can find somewhere else to crash. I think I should stop writing in here and go look for shelter. Oh well..
I'll write again soon,
Much Love,
Carolina (and if you read this and want to rescue me, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEEEEASE, I'm begging you. Come save me. My roxy sweatshirt is already all ripped off!)
I've never looked for a job in my life, and never had to actually do anything, but now I cannot be a slacker anymore. If I want to survive, I need to do this whole survival thing right. I explored the island earlier and found a lake , which means that the water problem is solved (I'm not that much sure about the whole shaving situation, but...). I also found some bananas and apples, so the food question is also solved. Now, I need to find a way of creating a shelter for me. When I was a kid, my mom and I used to pretend that we were camping in the living room, so we would throw a really big blanket over some chairs and we would have a shelter. I've only found some really big leaves, and I do not not think that that will be enough, so later on I'll see if I can find somewhere else to crash. I think I should stop writing in here and go look for shelter. Oh well..
I'll write again soon,
Much Love,
Carolina (and if you read this and want to rescue me, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEEEEASE, I'm begging you. Come save me. My roxy sweatshirt is already all ripped off!)
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