I already start my work since Monday and today its Wednesday so it's mean that its been three times I came back with my daily routine. Principal Schue decided to less my class, he said that I need to take more rest. What the hell? I'm not sick.
I really hate hospital. That was my first and last to get into hospital. I dont want to get into hospital anymore.
I'm sitting on a chair in the teachers room with a cup of tea and Santana also Emma. I cant believe that she already married with Principal Schue and we are partner in job right now.
"You dont have any class, Em?" Emma asked me.
"Principal Schue said that I dont have any class on Wednesday." I said to her.
"How's your feeling now?" Santana asked.
"Sometimes if I think so hard, my head will start headache but it's fine. I can remem
