Wild Card Thoughts: Nostalgic-y Detour trip Down Memory Lane
Half a dollar chicken from the Freeport zone, Foreigners in my mother land, Chinese garter, knotted rubber, street games, jackstones, flip flops and a tin can, Joyride with our freshly bought second hand car Dad drives the van as we Sing to Sandy Patti songs, From side A to side B, everyone could just sing and tag along, Three lil' heads eating a kilo of mangoe in front of the TV, Mom's less worried, cause we got enough C's to keep us from any allergy, General cleaning on a lazy weekend, But end up with a vampire slayer marathon , Roswell or whatever is on, TV can (sometimes) be a reliable friend, When stubbornness starts to be endless, Say Hi to Mr. brown leather belt, once unbuckled and folded, Stand straight, close your eyes and hope for the best, When it hits you, it sure feels like the worst test, First bruise on the pavement street, Roller blading until you can’t feel a thing, First few centavos to buy candies from the corner stor
