I actually miss the times when I was in Phoenix,when there's no freaking school anymore, waking up looking at the sun shining through the window of my room, thus blinding my eye. And waking up, regularly looking at my things that's everywhere in the room, my books on the floor, my pants, or shirts, or well I dont know, there's always things on the floor. Even on the bed! since mine was an American King-size bed. Then automactically I would check my phone, and there was always a 'good morning' message, or maybe I would send it first, it was a normal routine for a couple of months, and I enjoyed it.
After that I would go downstairs, without brushing my teeth or even wash my face, to go find out that Joy is having her class maybe, or running some errands, and Bob is gone for work, or maybe to the gyms in the weekends. Then I would go back up, shower, checkout my hair maybe, then I would dress up, try up many2 outfits together, or even put up makeup, and remove it again so tht i could do another one.
Maybe on some other day I would have a date with Kenta at Fashion Square,go see a movie, or go to Abercombie for like many2 times per trip, or maybe I would go to Mareike's place, then we would be in the pool, or play with Tank and Gracie, or just stay in her room, talk bout her boyfriend or some weird exchange student we dont really like. Well that was fun!
Then i would come home, maybe Joy would pick me up at Fashion Square, or Mareike's place, then I would tell her what I did, bout how Kenta or Mareike would go to Abercombie 4-5 times a trip, and I would follow them(every single time I went to Fashion Square). I loved it. I mean then maybe I would show her my new dress I bought at Charlotte Russe, or a new skarf I got at Forever21. Then she would end up reminding me of how much stuff I have at home. And I would just shut up and gave her the biggest smile ever!
As we reached home, I would walk out the car, saying thank you for taking me(well I sorta do that all the time) and walk through the garage door, seeing Bob in his couch watching some show on tv he has watch for many2 times, and I would start out saying "Hola! Como estas?" and end up laughing because I dont really know Spanish!
Then I would go up, put up my new things on the bed, or on the chair, then I would shower, or have dinner, maybe enchulatas, or tacos, or even Wendy's! and after that I would start talking on the phone with my sweetheart, then we would talk about how we should we should meet up, walking to each other, or take the bus, then we would talk about random stuff, just random stuff that I dont really remember but yeah, come to think about it, we talk alot! And sometimes I just dont know wht we would talk about!
Then the conversation would turn out hours, and hours, and I would end up saying goodnight, or how late it was and how tired we are. Seriously we do that all the time! But I never got tired of it. Maybe because I just love talking with him eventhough sometimes we just talk shit.
Now, back home in Jitra, I would wake up, remembering about all those small lil stuff that I treasure so much. Missing the people that has changed me in a way, and still loving them, as much as my heart could be filled.
Well then and now, I know how precious these people and this memories are for me. And I hope that I would see them again, have Wendy's together, or go to Abercombie for a couple of times a day, walking together, side by side while holding hands, or even sat on the roof, gazing at the stars, or even dance together to some weird country song, I mean I would give everything I have now, just to do that one more time. And I would not be bored, if I ever have to do it again and again.
Talking about random shit for hours and not being bored at all. That's exactly what i love about you sweetheart so much.
ReplyDeleteAnd you even mentioned the night on the roof, that's very sweet. Idk where you take the patience from to write so much, but it's just great!