I played in church three sundays in a row!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well, the first Sunday was my schedule, and the second Sunday, well, our Pastor told me that Daniel might not be able to come home (to Baguio) because of his Nursing duty so I had to take over.

THAT SUNDAY, I WAS LATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Uncle Jun-Jun arrived in Baguio (more about that later) and we ate breakfast in Camp John Hay Manor together with ate Monet and ate Elena (it was her birthday). The three of us were supposed to leave the Manor earlier than my parents. Since we were part of the Worship Leading Team. So we decided to take a taxi going to church so we went ahead. And while we were in the lobby we ask the guard to page for us a taxi. IT TOOK SO LONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I was getting restless. I mean, we were already late for prayer time before the worship service and WE CAN'T BE LATE FOR THE WORSHIP SERVICE.

Ate Monet tried to calm me down by saying, "Huwag ka mag-alala hindi sila magsisimula kung wala ka."

I texted my parents that we didn't have a taxi yet so my parents said goodbye to Uncle Jun-Jun, Grandma and Dravy

And off we sped to church. I immediately ran out of the car and ran as fast I could up the stairs and when we went inside the church (I was panting) they were all there in the stage already and the first note of the keyboard started. Darn... I was only a second late.

Pastor smiled at me while he played the first song and I took over in the second song.

That was the second Sunday.

The third Sunday I had to play because Daniel had to take the MacBoard for nurses. (I shall never take up NURSING in college) why did he have to take it? I mean he hasn't graduated yet.

oh well....

Next Sunday is FINALLY MY BREAK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

But I'm scheduled in the OHP. But that's fine.