Missing my tennis racket [Log 3]

Its been weeks now. I miss home so much. I wish i had my tennis racket with me. I miss playing tennis. Back home I used to play tennis every weekend with my Dad. I started playing since I was a little girl, and I have played since then. Plus playing tennis would have me stay in shape. Now I'm losing weight barely eating anything and I'm losing all my muscles :) . We decided to get in a circle with all the kids and we would pass around the conch. The person who was holding the conch could talk. The rest of the people had to be quiet and listen. Everyone would say something that they missed. When it was my turn I said playing tennis. That's how I got the idea of writing about my tennis racket. We have no food so we have to go looking for some. I will continue my journal later on.