I deserve it. I know it’s because I’ve been sooo full of myself. Last week I made fun of the Mexicans for wearing masks when they’re sick–or if they don’t want to get sick. I scoffed and told everyone that I am tough and unafraid of Mexican germs. When a Canadian girl was talking about getting sick all the time here, I was happy to tell her I haven’t been sick here.
Well, last night it started with a runny nose. I bought some medicine, but refused to buy the kind that looked gross. This morning I went BACK to the pharmacy. I ask the guy for something strong, and showed him my muscles. He laughed.
Today at school I was a big Meanie. By the time the class was ending, I knew I needed to head home. On the way, I bought more medicine (allergy/expectorant).
Oh, please let me feel better soon! I promise to stop biting my nails and getting these germs in my mouth…