When I woke up, I found myself very ill. It's quite rare that I get sick. "I have to go to school. My speech pertner of spanish class needs me today." I thought, in bed. It was 7:00 a.m. The speech was supposed to be started 15:00. I had enought time to get better. But it didn't seem getting better. I brought myself to the nearest hospital. Doctor gave me small packages of antiflatulent and antifebrile after I got an intravenous drip injection. Quite boring day, today was. Over 10 hours in bed. Just sleep. I want to do something productive.
Well, I've started to write another story. I'm sure it will be completed. I got clear imagination of the story from start and the end. The middle is vague for now. I think I'll be able to get on the work tomorrow or later. I hope I will get better soon.