Monday, June 18, 2007

A Day for Fathers

First of all, HAPPY FATHER'S DAY to my Tatay!!!

It was a tough one, there was recently a cyclone that passed by Oman, where he works. It was a terrible natural disaster, made even more so by the fact that Oman is not prepared for cyclones. They say the last cyclone that hit them was more than a century ago...

My Tatay is fine though. :D

I saw a feature in the broadsheet asking about the fondest memory you have about your father. Mine is the time when me and my older sister were just growing up. My dad would be away for long periods working abroad, so we would always be excited to see him again. I remember he would have us lie on our stomachs and massage us, pressing his palms on our backs while singing "pikil, pikil, madalas dumakil..." I forget what it means... haha!

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Liz and I watched Ocean's 13 last Saturday. Well actually, I just gave in to the fact that she wanted to watch Brad Pitt on the big screen...and then cuddle with the Brad Pitt lookalike after. Hah! Tough luck.
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On my drive back to Tabangao last night, I had an urge to sing one of our set opening songs in Korus... "Sing we are praises to the Lord..." then I forgot the words...

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