There was a girl who felt so sick that she had to stay in bed the whole day.
she was so sick that she could not stand up and walk for more than 4 seconds before her stomach hurt bad.
she was so sick that sitting up did not help either.
she was so sick that her pulse hit 120 per minute at rest.
she was so sick that the night before she could not talk without feeling tired.
she was so sick that she could not eat.
she felt very sick.
3 comments:
oh dear rong, are u ok? will pray for you :)
love,
jo
rong rong..u so sick?? take care..funny limerickish poem lol..:P
i guess my bed 'confinement' has helped make me better today. just a headache for left-overs. thanks for your prayers, jo.
and MJ, i didn't realise it was a poem... haha. it doesn't rhyme. but thanks.
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