misses

when listening to jay's new album, i miss the times i used to squeal with lingling about jay's new albums and songs, and argue with zhiyuan that arsenal is better than man u.

when reading shane's blog, i miss shane, raymond, aunty chon, chenyang, roy, mok, huric... i miss sch, the building, the cafe, ava lab and the sound rm.

when chatting with marie, i miss lsn, the times we had in nhss, the crazy moments we had each day, and racing down to the cafe.

when blogging about writing, i miss william, the times he used to send me writings, the times i used to write about everything i experienced, and reading it through and found it so amazing that i had written those.

when following the sad tune, i miss the times when i knew i could hold on to u when i broke, that u will always be there at the end of the tunnel.

when noticing the drum beats, i miss the times i could sit and watch winston or laureen practise before prayer mtgs, and laugh when winston goes off beat or when laureen misses a note.

when looking back, i miss the laughter, the crapping, the late-night conversations, the gd night messages.

most of all, i miss ur smile.