I miss Manila– the food, the company, and surprisingly, even the terrible traffic!
I miss dancing– feeling the beat, sweating it out, and dancing with a fun partner.
I miss my brother– those moments when we are bored as hell in the house and throw pillows at each other or go on spontaneous movie dates in Rockwell or eat-outs along Katipunan.
I miss my cousins– I miss being the third-wheel to my cousins’ dates. I enjoy being their big sister, friend, and baby all at the same time. I also miss squeezing our healthy gwapo cousin Marts! 🙂
I miss the beach– the powdery white sand on my feet, the heat of the sun, and the supply of bottomless long island iced tea.
I miss surfing– that exhilarating feeling it gave me when I finally stood-up the board, it was priceless!
I miss my fit body– It’s operation “bring sexy back” / “balik-alindog” once again. My daily routine has now become: jog, breakfast, shower, Church, study.
FOMO, or Fear of Missing Out, is a disease that our generation has. I have it big time. I am constantly documenting my life, plugging into social networking sites, and multi-tasking for fear of missing out! I have to constantly remind myself that life is not about how much you have done but how much you have done well and how much you have savoured. 🙂
Taking it slow to cherish the good stuff this 2013,