So my dad called in the middle of the day yesterday..which is about past midnight at their time..
We just got back from katip so we were quite fatigued by the time we got home..everytime we go over there a storm comes by..haha..
so anyway, he called and asked to talk to my mom, i was quite intrigued cause he never calls in the middle of the day..so when my mom hung the phone i asked what was up..she said dad had THAT dream again....
so it was about, i forget haha, about 3 or 4 years ago now when my dad called us saying he had the exact same dream where his teeth were continuosly falling from his mouth, a few hours after my dad called, my lola called next bearing the unfortunate news that our tita just died..it was SOOOO freaky! we all had goosebumps...i remember it so detailed (ok not THAT detailed, but i remember it so much) we were all gathered in the entertainment room (where the phone was, doi!) talking about dad's dream one minute, then looking at our mom's dumbfounded face while she was talking to lola the next...it was sooo horrifying, i was probably 14 or 15 back then, and i couldnt take a bath alone for a week after that, so did my other siblings..NO,scratch that...SPECIALLY my other siblings..hahah..i still did ofcourse..but in a hurrid manner, like for 2 min. and i was done..and i had to leave the bathroom doors open..wahha...
it wasnt the first time a dream of a family member had some connection with a bad expirience or event in our lives..but those are for other blog entries i guess..haha
uhm..its been a day now after my dad's second-..id call it nightmare more than anything...and no one has died yet..its hard to wait for something like this..imagine waiting for someone to actually die..how horrible is that..
anyway, i hope the first "nightmare" was mere chance and nothing bad happens anytime soon...
- :O
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
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