Yey! Got my BIR ID nah!! Went their at BIR-Mandaue before 9 am and got back right away.
Morning went well, i had a quick breakfast with RJ singing that Tuesday song over at Breakfast. I don't like their guest host this week, this Mark whom I don't really even know.
Sometimes I wish I could have the gift to teleport, stop the time, go back to the past and head to the future.Arriving late last night, mama greeted me with a news that he saw Papa sa TV. I asked why? Oh, naa daw naligsan sa may shell na nag-motor, nakita daw ang utok. Huh! Mama explained to me the details like it was something so normal that would happen to a cat, a dog, or this squirrel that is addicted to my mouse wire. And how did Papa became a part of the story? He was there when the incident happened, i think, he was a witness, and my mind was thinking na basin gi-interview cya.
Then it came back on me that scene sa HEROES wherein NikKi's husband (who also has the same power of Shadow Cat of XMen)saved two people in a car crash sa hi-way, then came that Japanese Guy (i would always forget his name). The car exploded and the Japanese Guy freezed the time, thus, he was able to save Nikki's husband and the two other people in the car. See how nice it is to have such powers and perhaps if I were there when that fateful accident happened yesterday, I could have also freezed time, and perhaps saved his life and that of the driver who hit him.
And as Spiderman hits the big screen sometime next or next, next month, for sure we would again be reliving his famous line, "With great powers comes great responsibilities." And to connect this dreams I had, how i wish I could do something with that fish-bone (which I am sure is as thin as a hair strand)that had caused me this uneasiness in swallowing my pride. Naay saging dinha?
And as the day wears off, I am reminded again of my basic duties. So got to get back from dreams... And why is it so hard to explain things? Why can't just we wait and let things be just like that, no words, no explanations...like a seven-year old kid receiving an answer from her teacher why the sky is blue. No if's and why's.
Morning went well, i had a quick breakfast with RJ singing that Tuesday song over at Breakfast. I don't like their guest host this week, this Mark whom I don't really even know.
Sometimes I wish I could have the gift to teleport, stop the time, go back to the past and head to the future.Arriving late last night, mama greeted me with a news that he saw Papa sa TV. I asked why? Oh, naa daw naligsan sa may shell na nag-motor, nakita daw ang utok. Huh! Mama explained to me the details like it was something so normal that would happen to a cat, a dog, or this squirrel that is addicted to my mouse wire. And how did Papa became a part of the story? He was there when the incident happened, i think, he was a witness, and my mind was thinking na basin gi-interview cya.
Then it came back on me that scene sa HEROES wherein NikKi's husband (who also has the same power of Shadow Cat of XMen)saved two people in a car crash sa hi-way, then came that Japanese Guy (i would always forget his name). The car exploded and the Japanese Guy freezed the time, thus, he was able to save Nikki's husband and the two other people in the car. See how nice it is to have such powers and perhaps if I were there when that fateful accident happened yesterday, I could have also freezed time, and perhaps saved his life and that of the driver who hit him.
And as Spiderman hits the big screen sometime next or next, next month, for sure we would again be reliving his famous line, "With great powers comes great responsibilities." And to connect this dreams I had, how i wish I could do something with that fish-bone (which I am sure is as thin as a hair strand)that had caused me this uneasiness in swallowing my pride. Naay saging dinha?
And as the day wears off, I am reminded again of my basic duties. So got to get back from dreams... And why is it so hard to explain things? Why can't just we wait and let things be just like that, no words, no explanations...like a seven-year old kid receiving an answer from her teacher why the sky is blue. No if's and why's.
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