The Joy of Infection
Yesterday I started getting an odd feeling fairly soon after I had gone to University, and my mood deteriorated a lot from then to the point where I was wondering the point of being alive was. It is strange what you think of but I still could not find a reason. Anyway, I got home about half past one still not feeling to good and started reading Micro Mart (a weekly computer magazine). When my dad got home from a meeting he was very excited about something to do with work and my mood suddenly picked up. It is fascinating how easily even foul moods can change to joy or excitement.
Just before I post, I would like to with my friend’s sister a fast recovery from her operation. I am sure she will be annoying my friend again in the way only siblings can.