Hahahaha!
I don’t know what’s got into me but I’ve been posting my dreams here.. Anyway, I’ve had weird dreams for two consecutive nights now.. Are dreams supposed to be weird? I don’t know. Maybe I am just weird…
My dream two nights ago was in a classroom setting. I was late for class. When I entered the classroom, I removed my shoes, for unknown reasons, my classmates were wearing slippers, socks or were barefeet. I was really late and the professor was conducting a recitation. When I faced the teacher, I was surprised to see that he is no less than the former president Ferdinand E. Marcos! Wow! Can you imagine being a student of a dictator? I know for sure that Marcos was a very good lawyer (he was a topnotcher and he did it on his own!). He was strict, more strict than he-who-must-not-be-named! Hahaha! It made me think, what if Marcos is still alive today? And what if he’s really one of my professors? Thinking of that questions is dreadful enough!
Last night, my dream was about a reunion. It was not really a big reunion, it was more like a gathering of old friends (and boyfriends? hehehe)… What I can remember is that we were in this big pool but there were big waves! Not like the ones on 8 waves resort, the waves were really HUGE… It’s not realistic (well, it’s just a dream). But then, I was able to remember that in that dream, I and “somebody” are really good friends… Who could that “somebody” be? Secret… Hehehe… It just feels so good to let go of anger and ill feelings… Life’s a matter of acceptance, as Thea said last night… I’m sure glad that I’ve come to accept some things in my past… And I can smile at it now… Going back to my dream, after the pool scene, we were playing volleyball in a muddy hill… Waaah! Dreams are really weird… We got muddy…
escapades na gang, dili dream. dreams jud! hahahaha. musta na ka sweexie atturni? hahahha