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atching the funny looking bird through the ’s washing itself in the street full of rain from last night’s should do my homework ,but I just feel like it’s my job to watch the funny looking the bird flies away, and I turn on the TV and watch a show about buffalo(野牛 ). School’s almost out , but I’m not have to be sick , stuck inside under this ’s such a beautiful day out side, and I feel so head is brain starts pounding(敲擊 ), like someone is hitting my skull with a hammer(鐵錘 ). The sun is shining, which doesn’t help ; it just makes it ’s the first time I have felt like the sun is a bad thing. Even though my brain hurts, I start to (不知怎么地 ) the thought of an angel es into my do they look like? I take out a piece of paper and start drawing what I think an angel looks the finished drawing, the angel is wearing a smile, which makes me smile, and I feel a little will be another day, I that, I fall asleep. “Anyone home ? ”greets me as I awaken. “Hi , Mom, ” I reply. “How are you feeling ? ”she asks. “Better.” She insists on making me some chicken noodle soup sure knows how to make me feel better when I’m ’s what moms are for , al