I met them in KCC after class. Oh it feels nice to drop by. Sonsaengnim was also there, Aiza and another teacher I've yet to know. Anyway, I was to dropped by the classroom to pay respect to Noh Sonsaengnim but she's already walking our way so I met her half way instead and a little hug and a peck in the cheeks was how we greeted each other. A bit surprised I was. She felt familiar and.. Oh! she's so like motherly. Quite a shock with the hug and peck but then I guess it goes off as something normal. Now I long to attend her classes. She's strict but then she means us well, which is really nice. I've also wanted to meet Kang Sonsaengnim but then she doesn't have a scheduled class for today. We did a little chat by the lobby and I was surprised myself I could still understand a few. It just feels different to speak the language again. Then again, practice is what I needed.
We head out the building together and talked our way to wherever. We're undecided where to have dinner. Then thought of JT's Manukan. Their chicken inasal was fantastic! Like it a lot! It's not my first time to taste their chicken but it's my first time to dine in. The restaurant was a bit full tonight and the actor owner was there. Service was okay. People are polite and friendly but a little less attentive, maybe because it was a busy time and it is cramming with people.
We grabbed a bottle of Tanduay Ice (Whoops! alcohol before work is a no-no... I know.. but.. just one won't hurt!) I and Karen-dongsaeng. And since Kenny will be driving home, he passed same with Joanne-unni with low tolerance on alcoholic beverages. Stories about Bacolod, my recent trip to Boracay, future plans, their class, Korean dramas, recent Bigbang concert and a lot more were endless. Two hours felt so short with them, but we need to go. Kenny dropped us off on his way.
Happy thoughts before I start my night at work.. ^-^ something refreshing before another loooong day.. talking about my job like this seemed like I don't really like it. Well it isn't really that.. It's just... It's not something I dreamed to be my daily business. As I said it many times before.. i don't like it nor hate it, it is just as it is, bearable.
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