Friday, June 15, 2012

Papa Yeye




my uncle whom I call Papa Yeye


we ride on his bike & have ice cream after he plays basketball in the afternoon when ice cream is once spelled magnolia
he would take me to school with his bike
he was teaching me with my homeworks and makes me cry a lot during the lessons
he bought me my first barbie doll with dresses and all her accessories
I cry when he leaves home to Manila when he's still in College
I get big grins when he comes back home every weekend with different girlfriends and they bring pasalubong, Mc Donald's, KFC, cakes and toys
we cried when our pet dog Billie Jean died while we gave her a burial and I placed santan flowers on her grave
he buys me things for school and doesn't  understand why I need to buy a Sweet Valley Twins book, good thing, we had Ate Tess, my most favorite of all of her girlfriends, my kakampi
he took me to all the Universities in Manila for all my entrance exam except for the only school I wanted to go to where Joie was studying.
The weekend drive from Manila to Pampanga 
There are so many things Pa
Happy Father's Day to my favorite even though terror Uncle

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