Pass the Parcel
I’m not surprised. It was bound to happen eventually as one can only assume that if one is to attend a school that has been plagued with every possible illness imaginable, then it is only a matter of time before they caught something or the other. In this case that someone is me, and my catch of the day is a rare cross-breed between phlegm infested sinuses, a mild dose of lightheadedness and a rather awkward stomachache. Quite the specimen! It’s almost as if I’ve been competing in some form of interschool game of pass the parcel, only this parcel contains pesky pathogens! And as it turns out on this particular occasion it appears that the music has stopped whilst I was in possession of the ‘parcel’. How convenient.