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Hello,

I only wrote on this a few days ago but a lot has happened since then but I haven't started packing yet and we are leaving at six tomorrow morning (and going out tonight) so I'm going to put some pictures of the Agape Choir performance (which was a big success) on here and then write again when I can!

Bye xXx 

Hello,

It's nearly the end of our time here (we leave at five o'clock on Sunday morning!) and I don't know if I'll have a chance to write again so I'll try and sum up everything now!

Last week started off very badly, after finding out that five people had died in our second week we were told on Monday morning that another six had died over the weekend. The wards seemed very empty. Two other men died in the same room that Anthony had died in. Lunga (the last patient staying in that room) was very depressed having witnessed all his roommates pass away, he also insisted on telling people exactly how Anthony had died and told Malou that he had died literally just after Tiara and I had put him to bed and said good night to him, which is quite upsetting.

Hi, so apparently a few people did look at my blog so now I feel under pressure to actually write well, ohdear...

Anyway, it's the end of the second week here and I'm quite tired so if this doesn't make a whole lot of sense it's because of that, not because I'm an idiot..!

Hi everyone (ha I don't know who that actually refers to, I have a feeling that it might just be me, oh well!)


We've been here exactly a week now, and I've found it really hard but also really fun. There are one hundred and twenty patients here in total and it's strange because some of them seem fine, walking around normally, eating by themselves, playing football, with no signs of being ill but then a lot of them are in a really really bad state.