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Friday, April 05, 2002

There were two parts to last night's dream.

In the first part, it was like I could see into both Rico Yan (r.i.p.)and Claudine's Barretto's brains. They were at this party, and they were so happy together. Rico was holding Claudine tight, and they were walking giddily together. Claudine was asking Rico to hold her even tighter. They were at a party, both wearing big red shirts. When the host left them, Rico mischievously asked Claudine if they could switch shirts right in the middle of the party, which they both did. After that, when the host came back and asked them what they were giggling about, they just kept giggling happily. They went back to Claudine's house, where it seemed like people didn't approve of their relationship.

In the second part, I was racing with the Ferrari F1 team. Only thing is, we weren't riding F1 cars, we were on foot. It was the whole F1 pit crew, together with their team principal, and they were carrying their flag. They were competing with my team, which consisted of myself, my sister, and Pipay. We started out somewhere in Libis, all the way through South Super Highway, and all the way to Alabang. When we reached Alabang, there was a series of tunnels underneath a mall, and that's where the race really started. We were making our way through the tunnels; and I even got annoyed because my sister wanted to stop and buy something, which is just stupid considering we were in a race. We were almost there, until I got confused about where we should go. So we were going around frantically, trying to find the right way, and I was muttering that I'll be damned if I lost to Ferrari. Finally, we took the right steps to reach the first floor, to see the flag of the Amazing Race, which I snatched with relief.

As it turned out, the Ferrari team was delayed because they had to stop by their home base or their sponsor's base or something, to participate in a verrrrry long rendition of the "Our Father." During the race. Which they lost. Hahaha.

Thursday, April 04, 2002

Worst dream ever: I dreamt that The Boy told me that he had not just one, but TWO other girlfriends. One of them was someone he was dating on the side. The other one, meanwhile, was his girlfriend even BEFORE I became his girlfriend. Their anniversary is April 10 (1998), while ours is April 27 (of the same year). And when I asked him to choose...he chose HER! I was so heartbroken, and I felt horrible while I was dreaming. In fact, it didn't seem like a dream; it felt too real and just too terrible. So terrible, in fact, that the moment I woke up, I called him long distance just to hear him tell me that there is no other girl for him.

The other part of my dream that is totally unrelated sounds like a weird movie. So there's this group of friends who apparently, go to Bacolod, every year. One minute, they were all standing (or sitting) around in the living room of the house they were staying in, and the next minute, this guy gets stuck inside the wall, and the only way that they can see him is because he is sealed in by a round glass window, somewhat like the dryers in laundromats. But since he was sealed, there was no way that they could get him. When this happened, the group analyzed that every year, every time they go on vacation in Bacolod, something horrible happens to one of them. The next scene showed two of the girls spraying some red stuff inside one of the bedrooms, and then waving a sword, or a saber or something, to try to get out evil spirits. Total weirdness.

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