I was able to talk with Mike at school and I told him what I was having trouble with. It was troublesome. I'm not that type of person who would tell other people what's going on with me, not all the time. But it was a little relief. It's indeed important to have someone you could talk to. Just a listener. I'm glad Mike is a good listener. Oh, the reason why I'm comfortable telling him what's going on with me is because I treat him as a brother. We're from SERG and we treat each other as a family, a brother or a sister.
Pyra taught me some of the basic in guitar a while ago. I hope I'll be able to learn this skill. I've always wanted to learn how to play the guitar. But I had some problems before so...could hardly explain.
By the way, tomorrow is our Youth Camp in Tayabas, Quezon. Nawawalang Paraiso. What an odd name! ^_^ I just hope that's everything's gonna be fine. I have to talk to him. I must. He's waiting for me for long! T_T