☆ n i k k y c h a n ☆

was chatting with melissa abt my good ol days and i have this sudden rush of nostalgia. i really miss my younger days when everything was abt ninjutsu, training, my sensei and my fellow YDM guys.

i miss trashing guys every week.
i miss training like hell n sweat buckets.
i miss the annual camp every year in dec.
i miss killing people at wargames.
i miss the sparrings.
i miss getting tensed at gradings.
i miss the late nite outs with sensei.
i miss him driving me home n having heart2heart talks.

i miss listening to his new choice of music everytime.

i miss him asking abt my love life.

i miss listening to his flute and piano at hotel lounges.

i miss waking him up in the mornings.

sensei adam is most prob someone i wouldnt forget ever. my memory of him is still the same since i was 12. but of cos he was much leaner back then. heh. but the endearing smile, the warm hug the lots of very precious advice he gave - priceless.

i'd give anything to get those days back.

i seriously miss this guy loads.