a full moon is more often than not a beacon that weird things are coming.
like how my sister and i got lost at the makati walkway in the morning searching for kfc. we ended up at mister donut.
like how i thought my biggest problem of the day was my HP password conking out again.
like how i got the call which said that my mom got hit in a car accident and was rushed to st. luke’s. like how you never never expected for the doctor to say that she needed bed rest and that she shouldn’t move for 3 weeks if she didn’t want an operation.
i know moons aren’t stars, but still i find myself wishing on one.