GUMISING KA MARUJA!
18 07 2008
“Mata, mata, mata, mata !!!!” My mama had been shouting like that everyday everytime at 5:00 in the morning when we (five kids) were still going to elementary school in the Philippines. She goes without failing at the same time with the rising of the sun and the “tilaoks” of the roosters. I hated it then, because this meant that we have to do all the assigned tasks but first has to brave it up for that first splash of cold water in our still warm sleeping body - awakened! It was always a shock but you are supossed to feel better afterwards, she would always say. But even now, I shiver at that thought! Were we in an army camp? And my mother being a teacher, could also be the bride of Hitler and she has already started her role when she shouted her alarm.
(BTW - these mormon guys are really HOT!, worth dreaming about. Click here for more HOT mormons. But where are these hot mormons, the only ones I saw are fat big chubby ones …)
Fast forward today - my mother’s nagging voice has been effectively replaced by the equally irritating sound of the alarm clocks, my mobile alarms and sometimes N’s “wake you up call” (I told him one time he reminded me of my mother). I hated waking up in the morning especially during winter and I’ve never been a morning person as far as I can remember. But then, you have to get up and out of that comfortable donna and drag yourself to the bathroom to take that hot shower - (which is a good transition somehow, much much better than those ice cold water in the Philippines).
Nothing lasts forever. Even that most beautiful sleep. Something somehow should wake you up! But recently deep in my slumber I sometimes wish I would be waken up once more by mother’s stacatto voice heralding the start of a new day ”Mata, mata, mata!”. Or would you rather be waken up by either of these two hot mormon guys attached
Am I missing something?
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