Most of the students of my level and I travelled to Madrid, which is situated in the centre of Spain, last week. Last Monday we met in Banyoles, in front of the high school, at seven o'clock in the morning. Everyone was very excited and happy for the trip, and precisely I was completely happy because I was looking forward to the trip since one month before. The teachers started to call all the students to see if someone was missing, and then one by one started to get in the bus.
We needed ten hours to arrive to Madrid but the trip was very fun and anybody got bored in the bus. Each one took his bag and the teachers gave out the keys of the rooms of the hotel. It was in that moment when I started to feel ill. I felt cold, and very tired and I decided to tell it to the teachers. Dolors said that may be I had a little fever and she also said that I hadn't worry about it. Shortly after we went to a restaurant and there we had the dinner. During the dinner we had a great time, we laughed and we told lots of jokes and little stories. As time was passing I was feeling worse, but I went out with my friends. We turned back to the hotel at one a.m. and I got into bed because at that moment I felt very cold. The next morning when I woke up I felt absolutely sick and my room-mates went to call one teacher who realised that I had a lot of fever and decided to call a doctor. After two hours the doctor left my room, he diagnosed acute bronchitis and for that reason I had to rest all the day in the bed. During that day the only thing I did was sleep, I hadn't strength to do anything more.
Next day like a miracle, I hadn't fever but I continued feeling a little bad. My friends advised me to have a shower and I did it. After the shower everyone went to the first floor to have the breakfast. There I tried to eat something but my stomach was slightly bad and I started to feel a little dizzy and all of a sudden when I stood up form the chair I fainted. After some minutes I opened my eyes and I saw the three teachers and some of my friends around me, I didn't understand anything because my last memory was that I felt very dizzy and when I opened my eyes I was lying on the floor and Julia was holding up my legs.
The teachers called the doctor another time and she said that the fainting wasn't important and dangerous but I was resting in the bed until lunch's time. From that day my health started to improve and I could finish the trip like all the students.
We needed ten hours to arrive to Madrid but the trip was very fun and anybody got bored in the bus. Each one took his bag and the teachers gave out the keys of the rooms of the hotel. It was in that moment when I started to feel ill. I felt cold, and very tired and I decided to tell it to the teachers. Dolors said that may be I had a little fever and she also said that I hadn't worry about it. Shortly after we went to a restaurant and there we had the dinner. During the dinner we had a great time, we laughed and we told lots of jokes and little stories. As time was passing I was feeling worse, but I went out with my friends. We turned back to the hotel at one a.m. and I got into bed because at that moment I felt very cold. The next morning when I woke up I felt absolutely sick and my room-mates went to call one teacher who realised that I had a lot of fever and decided to call a doctor. After two hours the doctor left my room, he diagnosed acute bronchitis and for that reason I had to rest all the day in the bed. During that day the only thing I did was sleep, I hadn't strength to do anything more.
Next day like a miracle, I hadn't fever but I continued feeling a little bad. My friends advised me to have a shower and I did it. After the shower everyone went to the first floor to have the breakfast. There I tried to eat something but my stomach was slightly bad and I started to feel a little dizzy and all of a sudden when I stood up form the chair I fainted. After some minutes I opened my eyes and I saw the three teachers and some of my friends around me, I didn't understand anything because my last memory was that I felt very dizzy and when I opened my eyes I was lying on the floor and Julia was holding up my legs.
The teachers called the doctor another time and she said that the fainting wasn't important and dangerous but I was resting in the bed until lunch's time. From that day my health started to improve and I could finish the trip like all the students.
