dreams and me

for the past 3 days i’ve been dreaming of the same scenario–pants hanging in my room — in our old house where i grew up. one thing i remember while i was in my sleep i’m thinking “what pants to wear now that my brother is gone.” kinda creeps me up but it puzzles me more. what’s the meaning of that dream?

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 my childhood. i grew up in a place where every house in our village has a kid. so most of the afternoon you’d see (and smell) sweaty children playing piko, agawan base, langit-lupa, tumbang preso, hula-hoops, 10-20 (which i mastered, kaliwete yata to! lolz)  and so on. i remember sneaking to my bed and slowly opening our front door so that my lola won’t notice i’m not on here side sleeping.:Pyeah she made me believe that children not sleeping in the afternoon will have tails like monkeys. hehe then i always go home with gasgas on my body from too much playing and climbing trees–mostly from mangga, bayabas, santol and aratiles. yes, there’s a place with so many trees to climb on! lolz ala lang naalala ko lang!!!!!

 hays those were d good old days. wish life’s that simple. (

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eto na mangki ka! lol