2nd DPT Polio shot

My parents were very proud of me. I took the DPT shot like a man. Wait a minute … Why are they proud, do I look like a man? This time I was ready. I was calm as the sea. But I became a little bit nervous when the nurse person brought the injector in. I knew of the initial pain to which I did cry to. I stepped out of the room quiet as a mouse. My papa was shocked that I did not bawl like a baby liked the previous time. I’m made of tougher material. I am tough as steel. And my ego is still 3 notches too high … hahahaha. The arm is still sore though. But at least I can still move it around. How do you think I can type this entry today? The only thing that’s getting me down was the fever. I can’t think straight and the headache was so, so, so … achy. I’ll have to sign off now because I’m starting to see stars on the screen. See you after my sleep.