Monday, October 13, 2008

I was ill on 9th October. The day where my friends and me went to each other's house and our teachers. My mum dressed me up and she said, "You look pale. You are ill. Do you still want to go?" I was nodding very softly as I was having a very very bad headache. It was so bad that I can hardly see. Serious! I asked my mum for a pencil and the pencil was very obvious yet I couldn't see it. My money dropped on the floor, it was really obvious but I couldn't see it. I replied to my mum not long after. "I'...m..F..in.e..." I said shivering and trying to stop myself from throwing up. I felt like I really wanted to throw up.

For those who know me, 9 October is on Thursday, you know, I stayed at sickbay, I slept there. I had a very very painful headache that I cried. Remember? After dressing me up, I went walking. We then reached my *block* the below. (I don't know what I am suppose to call it.) Not far, I threw up. My friends gave me tissue for me to wipe my mouth and hand.

We took bus to one of my friends house. I threw up in their toilet sink. We went to another of my friends house, I threw up again in their toilet sink. We went to another friends grandma house, I threw up in their toilet sink again. We went to my another friends house and I threw up again. We went to another friends house and threw up again. Finally, my teachers house. I did not throw up.

I came back home crying a little as my tummy was really painful after all those throwing up. I felt guilty as well. I was lucky I cured the next day. But, when I was about to reach school, the headache came. I drank my warm water mum packed for me and I was lucky I turned out fine. After school, came back and slept. I was afraid that I will turn ill again.

Hahaha! XOXOXOXO

I hope you don't turn out as bad as me!

Petunia screamed at 1:02 AM