November 29, 2011 (Tuesday)
Being sick isn't a treat. Vomit makes it worse.
On Sunday, I was sickest. I didn't want to move and I didn't have any appetite. On Monday, I was better, but still had a little fever. And even though today I didn't have much of an appetite, I'm fine!
Dad returned from China yesterday. Today, he gave us our souveneirs: bags. Yes, bags. Small sling bags. But the bag I want now (the first one is the cat one which I own, and the other is a striped one, which I want) is to be give to someone else! Shame.
But then, it's about cheerful giving. Remember that, me. If you have something nice (and it is nice!), don't complain. Other people have nothing.
Tomorrow's a holiday. as much as I'd love to use it for writing, I'll have to study. My promise to my parents some first!
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