So basically, my day is going to be all about these papers. Caffeine, do your thing now.
I hope I’ll survive today’s hassle and busy-ness.
I found myself awake in the middle of the night. I looked at my clock, it’s only 12:39 a.m. I never want to go back to sleep.
It was the first time I dreamt about my father after he passed away. It was a really weird dream. I didn’t know how it started, I didn’t even know I was dreaming.
I was on my way home, the usual thing I have been doing every weekend. I saw familiar faces greeting me. When I got home, I found my father in there having difficulties in breathing. He’s having a heart attack just like what he had when he died.
I found myself awake in the middle of the night.
“Kung mahal mo, habulin mo, ipaglaban mo. ‘Wag mong hintaying may magtulak sa kanya pabalik sa’yo. Hilahin mo. Hanggang kaya mo, wag kang bibitaw. Sorry, mahal ko e.”
Hugottttt with the capital H. Hahaha!
From the film That Thing Called Tadhana. I don’t believe in destiny but madaming hugot lines dun sa movie. Di ko po napanuod, nabasa ko lang sa reviews.