Please, somebody, get me off this island! It's my younger son, Julian's birthday. I feel like no one wants to get off this island as much as me, except Michael. He really wants his son of this rock. I talked to "Dr." Arzt today. He's a tenth grade science teacher. He always complains about not being involved with everything. Sayid hasn't come back yet. Kate's worried about him. Me too, I guess. Island's suck.
I heard the monster again today. I thought maybe I saw it too. Or, at least its shadow. This island is starting to creep me out but, unfortunately, I'm curious.