The night was very cold, none of us had much sleep. Micheal got lost because he wanted to go sleep in the sand in the pouring rain. Bradley kept trying to spoon us, Kameron kept sitting up in his sleep and talking, I was covered in mosquito bites and i kept accidently kicking my friends. So pretty much our plan incase one of us acts bad, we built a wooden crate out of sticks, and we lock up our buddy that has been acting up, and poke with a pointed sstick till theye learn their lesson. We have created weapons out of logs and rocks, Micheal likes to throw sand because “it blinds them and we can make sand darts” what ever that is. We watched bradley try to harvest honey, he just ended up covered in stings. We had to administer first aid to bradley cause he was very swollen. Micheal had to stay back to keep the fire going, Kameron and I saw a couple of boars we beat them in the head with rocks and brought them back to the camp and ate them.
September 23, 2010