strange dreams

this morning is not any different from the mornings this week. it feels so cold and so desolate... so alone.

yet something about this week is a little bit queer, different from other weeks. for this week, i dreamed of two weird dreams. (and more weird than that, i remembered those dreams).

i am no dream guru, so i would leave the interpretations to experts. and besides, i think nocturnal dreams are not meant to be analyzed by the dreamer...

dream 1: gma girlfriend

the details are already quite fuzzy for me now. but i dreamt last wednesday night, that GMA is my girlfriend. yep that is right, the reelected president is my lover, and a secret one at that. i remember in the dreams that she would send for me, whenever i am in town.

apologies though for dirty minds, no bed scenes here. hehehe, at least i take pride that my dreams are still General Admission.

dream 2: scuba diving in a room

this was just last night. i dreamt that i have gone scuba diving with sherwin and doc fred. Hahaha of all the people nu? after some time of floating and floating, without seeing anything interesting, i suddenly realized that i do not have a tank, much less a regulator on. i only have my mask on.

my instincts told me to go up for air. and surprise of all surprises, i only have gone up for only about 10 feet or so, that i hit what seems to be a ceiling. then i looked around and so a door on a wall... so i dove towards it and turned the knob.

i expected the knob to jam, but no it did not.
and i expected to gush out of the room like water from a breaking dam near isengard. but no, i did not gush, much less flow out of the room. i walked out of the room.

then i checked myself and i saw myself wearing a wet suit that is... dry.

talk about weird... hehehe