Nothing had predicted that these day would have been full of atraction.
I woke up at 9.00 and greeted my aunt's family who had arrived the day before.
While I was in bathroom I heard a harsh curse.
I knew that the person who said that was my 5 years old cousin.
I decided to split on him to my auntie.
She commanded me and talked to her child.
I don't like tattle but in this case I had to.
My cousine should distinguish what is good or not.
The child didn't know that person who split on him was me.
I didn't confess to him in order to get on well with him.
Then I showed him how to ride on waveboard ( it is a sort of borad).
He was delighted.
At the same time my father started to complain about his health.
He had stomach ache and he was vomiting all the time.
I had to go to the shop to buy for him a medicine.
However it didn't help him at all.
My mother decided to take him to the hospital.
When they arrived, it turned out that he could suffer from an appendicitis.
It took all day long to be registered to the hospital.
I and my sister in this time we had to care about them.
It was really hard day and I can finally go to sleep.