My mom had a dream last night, or morning, or midnight. She wasn't sure if it was a nightmare or what. She was with her sister on a bed. Her sister was praying, and my mom noticed that their bed was shaking, The Exorcist-style. She asked her sister about it and her sister was signalling like she knew what was happening, and just continued praying. Suddenly something was coming up, they both knew IT was the devil. However, balloons were flying and coming near them. She was saying "in Jesus's name!" while trying to stab the balloons. More balloons were coming and they won't even burst. And then... And then...
Then our helper woke my mom up. End of story. She came to our room and told us about it. She also told us of the conversation she had with her cousin (who was her godchild and also my godmother. If you didn't get it, my mom's cousin = my mom's godchild = my godmother. There.). She was brushing her teeth for some time already and noticed that there were only 3 toothbrushes. They were four living at home. She noticed she was always suffering from tonsilitis and sore throat with cough. It was then when she realized her dad was using her toothbrush as well, for almost 2 weeks already. My mom just told her, "Ang sweet niyo namang mag-ama, pati toothbrush share kayo."
MORAL: Keep your toothbrush in a safe place. Also, when staying in the hotel, keep it away from disgruntled housekeepers' sight. You'll never know when s/he had a fight with his/her loved one and s/he decides to vent out his/her anger to you by using your toothbrush to clean the toilet.
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