I miss…
Playing the piano (I was tapping my desk a while ago while waiting for my student to answer the phone… pretending I’m tickling the ivories)
Singing in a choir… whether it’s with my college choir or in sir Eudie’s chorus class.
Singing in church.
Singing with my brothers.
My DGmates – Pam, Lia, Rhianne
My discipler, Ate Neri
Aya… Arnie… Ian… Oh! And singing with them too…
jogging with my cousin in Amoranto
seeing the sunflowers along the University Avenue during summer
Eating siomai (my latest craving before I left the CMu)
reading a book or listening to some jazz while waiting for my voice classes with Ma’am Cura
vocalizing
the butterflies in my stomach whenever we’ll have solfeggio exam
the College of Music and every memories I have with it…
having everything simple
the original edunara Broken Family (sans ehem….)
sleeping on the top part of the double-deck
pinto gallery
antipolo
spending Christmas in Antipolo
having to go to school (lyceum) because of choir practices
getting ready for performances… (putting on make-up and wearing costumes)
camille and our crazy talks
denise and our stalking moments
ryu and the letters we used to exchange
writing letters and giving ‘em to friends
getting excited to receive a reply to those letters
having a dog
the chirping birds that used to wake me up in Antipolo
having a normal workk schedule
field trips
the following students: julia, paul, jamie, You Ra, minsu, steve (i’ll-turn-you-into-a-handbag-kid), jake, reem, david, tim (!)
church camps
attending fellowships
learning Korean
sleepovers
sleeping at home for 7 straight days
playing with kids in Antipolo
being in highschool
being a student
having to tell someone almost everything and not worrying about acceptance
blowing cake candles
riding a bike (and screaming while at it)
being missed by someone I miss.
crying… but on someone’s shoulder.
too much.
