That Hurt

Morning my aunt left Hong Kong and aboarded the plane to go back to Toronto, and I had my last lunch with her before she left for the gate. Then, my family went to Whampoa Jusco and played on the rides that cost us some toy coins. Happy times past really quickly, and we headed for a clinic that belongs to my parents' good friend. Since right now the Flu Vaccination is very important, we decided that my brother and I would take the shot. My brother needed to take 2 shots, because he is still very young. I admit that I had cried for 30 seconds, but I stopped quickly after my brother finished his 1st shot. He is a very funny baby, because he didn't cry a lot when the needle poked through his skin. Luckily, it didn't hurt very much, because I had to take it in the arm, but my brother can take it in the leg. Right now, the scar still hurts a bit because of the medicine and needle. The shot was in my right hand, so only the right hand hurts. The arm is numb and does not have strength. So, if you take a shot, you'd better tell the doctor to be quicker, because that's what I said to the doctor.