I couldn't remember the last time I went to the ancestral house and then I
did this Sunday. Although, I never felt so nostalgic until now cause I have
this knowing that I might not be able to go there someday...good thing, I have
my camphone with me and I took some photos for mementos...
[pic 1&2] if I may call these...gargantuan
gumamelas
[pic three] I used to play piko [hopscotch] at
the backyard plus so many other things I need to do starting 5 am, sweep the
whole area mornings and afternoon, I think I can't tell how many square meters
this is or is it half an hectare, and my great grandfather would not want to
see a single fallen leaf, quebarbaridad!!! And yes the pigpens, yay, I have to
feed the hogs darak after school, and sometimes I get to play patintero with
them when they have their mischievous pigpen escape…hay and yes I used to sell
panggatong 1 peso per bundle…
[pic four] I just like to take a shot of these
clouds
[pic one ] A for atis...hehe...pumitas ka
lang...no sweat
[pic two] I used to climb up to this mango
tree, I remember I got a high grade on a story project inspired by this mango
tree. The ground is covered with the remembrance of Mt.Pinatubo sand and
ashfall.
[pic 3 & 4] zadee call these red and green
chilis “rara” so Lady Gaga is very influential huhJ
B is for banana :D...so many of these at the
back of the old house, and it becomes creepy and eerie for me during the night
and then, I would think about the' puso ng saging 12 midnight myth...'ahh still
creepy
wala pa naman akong nakikitang kapre :)
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