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My father gave me his cold! Not fair! Now I’m all stuffed up, I have a hacking cough that hurts so much that the pain lingers in my sternum long after I’ve stopped coughing, and I have to miss fSf tomorrow! Well, I don’t exactly have to, but it’s probably better if I stay in bed and not go traipsing off to Sydney. Because I really want to get better before Wednesday as I have no intention of missing the new Harry Potter movie at the IMAX. And I know that it’s just a cold and not the ‘flu, ‘cos I can still write stories at the moment; when I had the ‘flu a while back, I didn’t feel like writing, I didn’t feel like doing anything.
Of course, my parents are blaming me for bringing the bug home in the first place ‘cos I had the ‘flu two months ago. But there are two things wrong with that theory. 1) It was two months ago when I got the flu, at the end of April. As my father got sick last week, I highly doubt that it could be the same bug. And 2) even if it was the same bug, I already have immunity to it, so I can’t be infected by it again.
Hey, this is my 30th entry! I really need to update more often…
Of course, my parents are blaming me for bringing the bug home in the first place ‘cos I had the ‘flu two months ago. But there are two things wrong with that theory. 1) It was two months ago when I got the flu, at the end of April. As my father got sick last week, I highly doubt that it could be the same bug. And 2) even if it was the same bug, I already have immunity to it, so I can’t be infected by it again.
Hey, this is my 30th entry! I really need to update more often…