I feel awful.
I've been getting people around me sick.
And it's not a nice feeling.
:/

Uncomfortable.

I think i'm addicted to kite flying.
Somehow flying the kite seems to calm everything down.
The wind, the kite high up on the sky.
Other kites, different shapes and sizes.
Different designs.

I can never get bored.
And yesterday was even more fun somehow.
3 kites flew away because their strings snapped.
My sister and i wanted to run after them, but decided not to.


My granny just asked me to go to the shop.
Better get going.
BYE!
:D

I'm sorry.