I'm sick and tired of you!

Okay Flu, so you caught me, or rather, I caught you, though I had no intention of doing so. Now that you've stayed with me the past three days, giving me sleepless nights and sleepy days, when do you plan on taking your leave? My finals start tomorrow and I have no time to entertain you. The hints I'm giving you are anything but subtle. I must tell you, you must be a little retarded. Cause with all those yucky tablets and that yuckier water coming down my throat, anyone would get the point and take a hike. Let me say it loud and clear now so you understand me this time. GET LOST!!
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Dear Reader,
I'm sorry you had to be witness to that disturbing conversation with Flu. Anyway, I'm feeling better now. Yesterday my head felt like it was gonna explode and my eyes felt like they would pop out any minute. But then mom made soup for me and sat next to me on my bed and stayed awake till dawn just cause I couldn't fall asleep. Boy always tells me that he misses home most when he's sick. Next year, when I go off to further my studies, I'm gonna miss this royal treatment too. Mama, if you ever read this, I LOVE YOU! You're the best!!