When I say...

I miss some people, I really do.
(I guess mentioning names doesnt help here. If the feelings aint mutual, let it be.)

I miss talking in good English, I really do.
(Being a consultant is nothing like talking in accent. After all, not everyone is from CNA or ESPN.)

I miss singing to myself, I really do.
(I havent been singing to myself since I lost all my songs in my old pc.Good riddance,I heard.)

I miss my bloody flat tummy,I really do.
(Office life is nothing but perils.)

I (still) miss Seraya's coffee machine(ohh~the warm milos), their free flow of biscuits, and the good old Towkay. (Lucheon Toast!!) I really do.
(Anyone wanna date me there?We could sit down for a good toast?)

I miss working with a firm sense of direction and that addiction to work, I really do...?
(I wouldnt say that's good but it keeps you from laziness.)

I miss staying up at night and breathe the cold air,I really do.
(Since I started working,I cant look any better than Johnny's corpse bride during night.)

I miss the times when I could calmly sit down and pen down a good thought,I really do.
(Well...since when I can?)

Um...I guess there's a hundred and ten things I miss.

Have anyone ever sit down and really miss me in a good way?