One morning, I woke up feeling sick and it was the day I was going to pack for Ramlieh. I asked my dad since he was a doctor if I can go, but he decided not to send me because I wasn’t feeling well. While I was watching I felt very queasy, dizzy and not myself. I said to myself “Great!”

     The sight of me being sick is not a pretty thing! The taste of my mucous was very disgusting. It was stuck in my throat! My heart was beating very loudly because I was disappointed I wasn’t going to Ramlieh. My head was like a volcano because I had a huge fever. I felt very queasy and dizzy.

     Then my mom felt very bad that I stayed home so she took me out to get a toy. I first played with my toy, which was a diary. Second, I finished my homework which was writing. It took me a really long time. Samia, Wafik and Ghinwa all tried to cheer me up by getting me to be hyper. I was happy.

     At the end, I am glad I didn’t go because I relaxed at home and just had time for myself. Also, I heard people got sick.