Dang! Tomorrow is cross-country... And it's 3.5km, not 3.2km! I'm recovering from a terrible fever which began on Saturday. On Saturday, we (sis and I) went to music lesson and then, suddenly I started feeling damn cold... as in seriously very cold. After a while, I got a headache. But after that, we were supposed to go to Novena Church but I really needed to go home and rest. But my parents didn't relent. Then later, when my mum touched my forehead, it was not just warm. It was super hot. Later, we returned home and the fever was confirmed after taking temp. The next day, my temp shot up to 39.6 and so we went to doctor. But when the doc took the temp, it was only 38.4. The doc gave pills for fever and sore throat, antibiotics and cough syrup. She also very stingy - only gave one day MC. But Monday sounded so fun. There was PE, CCA, English (teacher didn't come) and History. Yesterday, we... Nothing interesting happened actually... Today, we had the temp-taking exercise. The teachers forgot to get us to do warm-ups though... Lame! Ahh then there was the swine flu (probably gotten into me too or did I start a worldwide pandemic?). I seriously don't feel well enough to run for tomorrow. Jerome has pledged to walk all the way. I should join him... OK! Tata
