Dear diary,
I am now baking bread in a diesel engine so that Bibi can eat them. However, the sailors there are very impatient as they keep on trying to take the bread before it is cooked. I hope that Bibi does not wake up as she too will do the same. I also that the water in the deck is up to my knees. I've asked the sailors if the boat was leaking but they did not understand me. I have decided not to tell the others about this as they might get worried.
Day 27
Dear diary,
People are now calling me a genius because of my bread but I am too seasick to be proud of myself. However I calmed myself down by thinking why we are watching people suffer and getting sick ourselves - to get to Australia.
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