Sick

Today is the day I had fever! I remember the last time was in PITC, which was more serious, because I vomitted in the middle of the night, and then more followed in the afternoon, some really gross black stuff that came out from my stomach! Oh I still remember the sight, even though I washed it away immediately. At least I could do some work today, I must have appeared weak in PITC!
Speaking about PITC, I'm reminded of the times in Pasoh. I feel very heartened that we're still in contact with each other, no matter how distant. I'm looking at the photo in front of me now, of the girls in the porch of our house, taken the day we left Pasoh, sometimes it brings tears to my eyes. It doesn't mean I've forgotten the guys, these memories are hard to erase, and I never would.