when i was a small child, i usually thought it was a good luck to be sick in bed. you see, when you are ill, you can stay home. there is no need to finish so much homework. your parents will take care of you. besides there is always something good to eat. isnt it enjoyable to eat so much nice food?
a week ago, i was really in hospital. it was painful for me to stay in bed for several days. i couldnt get up. i couldnt even move. i didnt want to eat anything though there was a lot before
me. i missed my classmates and teachers so much that i was anious to get back to meet my friends. i was also worried about my final eamination.
now i have grown up. i have changed my mind.
