being sick is not good. it's even worse when you're on stage and can't stop your coughing fit. i must have played so many wrong notes last night trying to stop my snot and saliva from flying everywhere. hehe. that would have been gross. thankfully, my snot wasn't flying everywhere and no one could hear me coughing except for the people who were around me.

i didn't know how much i missed harris playing with us until last night. he has this aura when we worship and it compels me to join him in lifting my all in praise to God. especially for the fast songs when all i can think about is getting the notes right. i guess that comes with a lot of practice.

somehow, easter this year is different from the others. i guess i spent it with friends (ruth and rache, thanks for cooking!) instead of family although it doesn't seem like a occasion/holiday to spend with the family. i think it's the first time i've spent to without mum and dad. i'm so bored that i kinda miss them bossing me around. and dan hogs the computer with his games. sigh. will boys ever grow up? apparently not.