in filipino culture, a dream about losing a tooth is a sign of death to come, but it's good that they told u about it because i think it is like weakened when u say it out loud.
well i am not sure whether to feel relieved or worried that they may die at any given second. well they both seem seem to be in the pink of health so i guess it was weakened. i want to live with old filipinos. right now.
Everyone I talk to says that'd they'd want to have the feeding tube pulled...but then again, it's not like I have skads of catholic friends. Don't feel too bad about the grades...I failed lots of classes and I'm still into two really good colleges, so huzzah for failing.
those crazy catholics. after reading this i have been inspired to incorporate skads into my vocabulary. yeah i just wish i could explain that to mia madre, but she has gone un poco cuckoo. but thanks for the huzzah.
dear francesca, remember when you would wake me up in the morning at my house and you would lie in my bunkbed and then we would get up and go to school eventually. and remember when we would leave school on rally days and hang out at my house with ben or we would go to noahs and get chocolate bagels. i miss you a lot. come meet my new brother. i love you babe. hannah
dear hannah, i remember climbing up to the warmth of your bunk bed and cuddling whilst your father fruitlessly tried to get us out of bed. finally about the time we were supposed to be at school we would rool out of bed and you and nainai would fight over shoes while i ate both of your breakfastes. now i nderstand why i feel like there is this giant hole in my life. i miss you and love you mas mas mas. you are beautious, francesca
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living with old filipinos rocks sometimes
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remember when you would wake me up in the morning at my house and you would lie in my bunkbed and then we would get up and go to school eventually. and remember when we would leave school on rally days and hang out at my house with ben or we would go to noahs and get chocolate bagels.
i miss you a lot.
come meet my new brother.
i love you babe.
hannah
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i remember climbing up to the warmth of your bunk bed and cuddling whilst your father fruitlessly tried to get us out of bed. finally about the time we were supposed to be at school we would rool out of bed and you and nainai would fight over shoes while i ate both of your breakfastes. now i nderstand why i feel like there is this giant hole in my life.
i miss you and love you mas mas mas.
you are beautious,
francesca
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