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Problems strike again. I have a fever and didn’t go to school yesterday, nor today but nobody goes to school today in Serbia so never mind that. For awhile already I’ve been feeling strange but I ignored the coughing and sudden heat waves as just something on my nerve base. Then yesterday I went to the doctor who ( figure this, mrs obvious ) told me I was pale. No kidding. She also told me that since I’m normally pale it’s hard to tell when I’m actually sick and when just normal. And that’s all she said. That was the first time I went to her who’s suppose to be my new doctor through entire high school and boooy, how I love her already. She also examined my stomach before I left. She jabbed her finger straight into my bladder. It immediately made me go to the bathroom afterwards, I practically ran home. Well that’s a neat trick I’d like to learn.

But she did send me to blood analysis, so this morning I got up all nice and fevery and went to one kind mister in the hospital who took out a needle size of a chopstick and stabbed my friggin middle finger. Now I know I am currently making fun of the situation but by all means I am not over exaggerating. I am not complaining, it was just interesting, even sorta comical. I believe the faces I made were comical. The needle was surprisingly thick and the guy didn’t gently “ poke ” my finger with it how I got used that the nurses usually do. He actually took a small swing with his arm and jabbed it. It didn’t hurt but you wouldn’t exactly feel all the same seeing him swinging that needle at you. My dad went to pick up the results a little later and I have an extremely low HPG and HPC, whatever that is. The white blood cells are normal though, which was the main reason I was sent to do the test. Now, one of those two things is iron, which I know is low in my blood. I always had low iron which was actually a thrill at one point in my life when mom made me drink raspberry wine every day. The downside though is having often headaches and not knowing when it’s the iron and when an actual disease. Anyway we have to go to the doctor obvious again tomorrow and show her the results. Gwaaah, I hate swine flu. Normally I wouldn’t care less if I was sick or not because I normally know all the possibilities and the eventual cure for all of them. But now with this epidemic I can’t help but feel a little worried.

So lately I am sniffing a lot and cursing everyone and everything that comes to my mind. I bought some mint tea on the way home today and I’m currently drowning in it, it’s like some kind of a magical elixir for me when I’m sick. New cameras are installed on the entrance to our building so now I can watch everyone coming in and out on the TV. 8’D Awesome. Occasionally some kids come and make faces. It’s hilarious.





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