Road Trips

I miss going on choir trips.
Miss the singing on the buses,
the non-stop camwhoring,
the sightseeing with the wonderfullest friends you could ever meet,
the bitching and gossiping (haha that's what choristers are best at sometimes),
the late-night parties after we've won a medal or trophy or two,
the sense of satisfaction of winning something.
Sleeping with your friends,
shopping with your friends,
singing with your friends,
taking care of each other.

Miss all of that.
Sadly I won't have such experiences anymore.
Shoulda treasured it more while it lasted.
But of course, four was a good number of trips.
Italy, Czech Republic, Thailand and UK.
It was a good 6 years I spent in choir.
Won't ever regret it. :)

Can't wait for carolling this year so I can sing with everyone again.
The white gown is rotting in my wardrobe.