when i was a small child, i usually thought it was a good luck to be sick in bed. you see, when you are ill, you can stay home. there is no need to finish so much homework.  your parents will take care of you. besides there is always something good to eat. isn't it enjoyable to eat so much nice food?

　　a week ago, i was really in hospital. it was painful for me to stay in bed for several days. i couldn't get up. i couldn't even move. i didn't want to eat anything though there was a lot before me. i missed my classmates and teachers so much that i was anxious to get back to meet my friends. i was also worried about my final examination.

　　now i have grown up. i have changed my mind.