Pneumonia sucks
(Not quite sure why all the text disappeared? But here we go again.)
After round two to the doctor I got confirmed that I got pneumonia. So for three weeks have I had high fever, awful cough and so on. I've mostly been in bed and working for three weeks now. I'm bored out of my mind and I miss hanging out with my friends so much. I only have weeks left in this country and there are so many more thing that I would rather do. Enough complains, there are so many people in the world that has it a lot worst.
Damn, I remember sitting on that plane over 10 months ago. Crossing the Atlantic Ocean while crying but feeling braver and stronger than ever. How right it felt, but how sad it was to say good-bye. How you from the beginning didn’t know a soul but how you met people that changed your life and that you’ll never forget. How everything that you now do on a daily basis without thinking was so new and scary. Sometimes I can laugh when I think about the little newborn chicken that I was the first month. But oh man, how happy and excited I was. I was lucky to meet great friends already the first week. They took me under their wings and for that I’ll be forever grateful.
