My aunt took me shopping today, and when we were walking back from the mall to my house, she decided to tell a story about me when I was still extremely young...
My aunt and her family had recently moved to Canada from the Philippines and had decided to stay at my parent's house. I was only two at this time and had just started learning how to talk. My grandfather in the Philippines (on my mother and aunt's side) had passed away shortly after my aunt's family arriving to Canada. I had never met him.
Well apparently there was a blackout (I think, I've already forgotten how she told the story, ._.) and I randomly exclaimed,
"Tatay Pinas! Tatay Pinas!"
which scared the crap out of everybody in the room at the time, including my mother and my aunt.
Tatay: Father
Pinas: short for Pilipinas which is Philippines.
IN OTHER WORDS,
Father from the Philippines, aka my deceased Grandfather.
...
SO APPARENTLY MY GRANDFATHER DECIDED VISIT ME
WHICH MEANT I HAD SEEN A GHOST.
HOW FREAKIN' AWESOME IS THAT?!?
cool cool cool cool
Too bad I can't remember. gonk
And that I don't believe in ghosts. xd
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