I miss...

Playing soccer.

Afternoon snacks of root crops with latik (a concoction mostly made of liquefied brown sugar, yum!)

Our feisty ol' turtle named Rusty and Backie our best dog ever. (yeah, weird names...hope they're in animal heaven)

My elementary school, specifically the chapel, the library and the soccer field.

My brothers having on-the-spot-interactive-narratives-borderline-verbal sparring involving characters from marvel,dc, image, magic the gathering...you name it. And they spew saliva all over the place too. Just shows how much passion they have. Misplaced passion, but it's passion nonetheless.

My bed.

The night air of Cebu. It's just different.

Elementary friends and our misadventures.

Having crushes.

Hotel food (translation: breakfast buffet with lotsa bacon!)

Christmas carolers. Having a christmas tree in the house.

Getting kiddie treats on parties.

1995.

The sound of a typewriter.

Spider fights.

Late night munchies at 24/7 burger joints with friends.

The counter strike gang with the good ol' dynamic duo kicking everyones sorry butts.

Board games (MAD, power play, snakes & ladders, monopoly...etc)

Volcanic sand.

Family computer sessions. (cooperation or no cooperation. Sorry, only family mems will know what I mean by that)

Playing with micromachines (those are niniature toy vehicles) in construction sites.

Rifle practice in the "dangerous mountains".

Taking a bath in the rain.

Watching the women's varsity at volleyball practice (what? I'm totally harmless:P)

Spam sandwiches in the beach.

Talking on the landline.

Little freebies in snacks.

Intramurals...and free milo:)

JUMBO pencils.

Sharing ghost stories in the kitchen, and regretting it at bedtime.

papa chicken and the rest of the family. (we had a buncha bantams before)

Inun-unan (recipe of manang Pabing) and beef steak ni ate inday.

The Rock laying the smack down on the WWE.

Chinese kung fu movies on tv with subtitles.

Coffee with friends.

Blowing bubbles using papaya stalks...well I think they're stalks.

Kite flying (though I don't know how)

Biking around the neighborhood and breaking the speed limit at every speed bump.

Chocolate chip cookies covered in Cadbury chocolate.

Hanging out in the armory or the water tank tower of our highschool campus.

Fishing.

Childhood.

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"I love humanity but I hate people." - Edna St. Vincent Millay