Entry number 1

Of course it has to follow me everywhere I go. I had heard it way more than enough back at home. I've been laughed at, teased, and the punch line of everyones jokes! I knew I shouldn’t have said it… I could’ve just simply left it out and he never would’ve known! Why did I have to tell him that darn nickname? Now I know I’ll never get away from it, but I thought I could trust Ralph. I didn’t know he would laugh at me. Now I’m stuck as “Piggy”. Why couldn’t he have just asked me my real name? I thought he would’ve understood that I’ve been made fun of enough at home because of that stupid name!

Oh well, that’s beside the point. Where in the word am I? I just want to go home. I wish this place wasn’t so big and empty! I mean Ralph seems pretty cool, but I miss my Aunt Linda because she always took care of me, and helped me out. All I’m finding around here are a bunch of trees, and lots of water. I wish I knew where I was though. It’s kind of spooky, and it’s definitely not my idea of fun! I've taken some pictures with this polaroid camera I found on the island.

My asthma is acting up, and I doubt that anyone would actually understand! I mean Ralph is making it sound like he does, but I doubt he actually does… This is awful, but I guess I’m going to just have to make the best out of the situation. There is nothing more that I’ll be able to do. I’m not good with these types of problems, but I guess I’m going to have to put my abilities to the test! I’m afraid to tell Ralph, but I don’t want to have to stay here at night, and especially when I have no idea where I am! What am I going to do?

(I drew this picture of Ralph and I in the forest exploring)