Took a wrong bus on my journey home
Today, I took a wrong bus service 51 for my journey home. I ended up at Tanglin Halt road, where I passed by some old memories of mine. The old coffee shop which I like to have my traditional fish soup with rice for dinner.
Recalling my old memories way back to year 2009, I was recommended by my colleague for dinner during that time. Time flies… I longer have any chance to dine with my friend over the same store again.
I’m still running fever, making my way back to Commonwealth MRT station. On the way, I bought a bottle of ginseng tea, hoping to cool my fever down. My neck is arching for the past 5 days, and it haven’t recovered. I guess, I am falling sick again.