Overwrought Flashbacks

I don't know about others...but personally, I always and too often get flashbacks of my past. Example through things I see, hear, or do, sometimes it just reminds me a lot of my past..Definitely Deja Vu's not it, cause Deja Vu is a scene where you feel that you actually done something before, but honestly, who knew how that happened.

I used to really dislike it when my mother plays Celine Dion's albums when I was a young. She would turn it on real loud while she tidy up the house..But that was then..Now, music wise, I cannot go through a day WITHOUT listening to Celine Dion...Somehow my taste changed, I am no longer the yew tat who listens to stuff like Metallica, Dream Theater, or those classic legends...Instead, I became something so different that is..... so out of my own imaginations...

The yew tat now craves for Celine Dion, hip hop, raps, and any pop songs...Whoa....chill man...what the hell's going on?! hip hop? hahaha Who knew I would be like that...But Celine Dion still be top of the list just for now...

Coming back to the topic....Everytime I put on my earphones...and play songs sung by Celine...there came this tingling feeling, what's that, I don't feel happy listening to her songs...somehow, it felt comfortable, soothing... then those flashbacks of my young days started to pop up right in my brain. Reminding me about my old house, those days where my mother would clean the house, and sing melodiously to those tunes...Those days with my friends, cycling into abandon places behind my house and got chased by monkeys..or otherwise...Its really all coming back to me now...

What more could I say, god made the human anatomy so powerful and complex sometimes things just happened nobody could explain..try explaining Deja Vu to me and how it all happened...explain to me the processes in the brain that causes these activities..

But oh well...sometimes its just wonderful to have flashbacks of such...emotional...sad....but just helps you realize that all these wonderful memories are still in your brain...just stored somewhere only Celine Dion could get it out...for me at least...Hahahaha