Well, I am still alive. I have been so busy focusing on how to survive, I forgot about my fiance and my family. I cannot imagine what they're going through. It must be so hard on them. They all think I died on that ship. Only if they knew I was still alive. I wonder what their reaction would be like. Oh, man, my fiance. How could I forget the man I was supposed to spend rest of my life with. Stilling hoping that he made it somewhere alive. I don't care where, I just want him to be alive. So many thoughts going through my mind right now, but I've got to stay positive and hope something good will happen to me. These few days have been a struggle. Who would thought that someday I'd be all alone stranded in an island. Thank God, I have some books to help me not feel alone all the time. I guess, I just stay here and read till somebody comes and rescues me. Since I found something to eat, I am not worried about anything right now. Sometime, when I miss my fiance and my family, I sit by the ocean and sing. I sing and sing till my throats gets sore. If I wasn't a psychologist I would probably be a singer right now. But then, I don't think I would've met love of my life. I met him college and if I were to become famous I don't think I would be attending college. So, in a way I am glad I wasn't that passionate about becoming a singer. I absolutely love my job. Or should I say loved my job because I do not think I will be out of here anytime soon.
