The first thing I did today was sleeping. Actually, it was the sleep of the dead, and I missed smth...
Then, while getting dressed to go to school, I suddenly fell ill and was 'happy' to enjoy a terrible headache with a rising temperature...
On the way to school my poor head happened to come into collision with a bus door and that added a lot to the headache...
I managed to buy some meds at the chemist's, and that seemed to be the most significant deed of the day..
Then, on coming to school, I did my best to look healthy, so I jumped over skipping rope. It was the most amusing day for my students to watch me falling down for more than twice... I cant explain why falling on the back affected my head...yet it started to throb..
Suffering from pain I came upstairs to get ready for my evening class, and printed 'Alchemist' instead. The font happened to be too tiny and my eyes began to burn.
After a short lesson with a private student I acquired a loud cough with some sneezing...
It was quite natural to make a lot of mistakes in class... I went even farther as to conceal what food I'd gotten used to in Britain... 'Scones' was the word my brain refused to recollect...
The way back home was of little importance compared with the whole day...
Now, Im just wondering why I am not sleeping yet... right before the tomorrow exam...
I guess I know the answer...
Then, while getting dressed to go to school, I suddenly fell ill and was 'happy' to enjoy a terrible headache with a rising temperature...
On the way to school my poor head happened to come into collision with a bus door and that added a lot to the headache...
I managed to buy some meds at the chemist's, and that seemed to be the most significant deed of the day..
Then, on coming to school, I did my best to look healthy, so I jumped over skipping rope. It was the most amusing day for my students to watch me falling down for more than twice... I cant explain why falling on the back affected my head...yet it started to throb..
Suffering from pain I came upstairs to get ready for my evening class, and printed 'Alchemist' instead. The font happened to be too tiny and my eyes began to burn.
After a short lesson with a private student I acquired a loud cough with some sneezing...
It was quite natural to make a lot of mistakes in class... I went even farther as to conceal what food I'd gotten used to in Britain... 'Scones' was the word my brain refused to recollect...
The way back home was of little importance compared with the whole day...
Now, Im just wondering why I am not sleeping yet... right before the tomorrow exam...
I guess I know the answer...