OMG! That's me at my skinniest. Under nourished, malnutrition? Not really. No matter how I ate, I simply couldn't put on weight. Maybe I would say my body metabolism was at its best. Haha....
If my memory don't fails me, I was then a 15 year old boy at the Changi jetty on the way to Pulau Tekong for a 3 days' camp. It was organised by my ex-classmates. Time flies.
Looking back and I realise how my late mother must have been having sleepless nights by my outings. Just like Margaret staying awake waiting for the children to come home late at night. Argh................. mother's love.
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