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Tuesday, 20 December 2011

Life sucks when you are cold and not in your own bed.

This happened on Sunday night. So I woke in the middle of the night and was soooooo cold. The house suddenly had its heater turned down a purple of degrees, and I had this not so thick quit on. Plus the fact that I was sick. I was so cold, I started coughing like crazy again. Could not stop, I knew I was going to wake someone if I kept coughing like that. Also, I was at someone else's house and I didnt know where they kept their blankets... So what was I to do? I went to find my mom, because I was so cold. Eventually it got better with the help off my mom, but still. Normally I am not the homesick kind of person, my family often travels and you can't afford to e homesick when you are at Dysneyland. But stays at this aunties house in Port Mooday made me feel homesick. It is the fact that we are so close from home, 30 minute drive. Yet I have to stay here, for other reasons. Yesterday I had the time to read Fire, which is by the same author of Graceling. It is just as grant as Graceling, such a good book.
Boring. Boring borng.
So boring... But me and some friends ate finally going out on Wednesday. I hope I get better...

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