dreams (the weird ones, i mean)

i said in my previous entry that the next one would be about my OGL, but i had to write this entry down and post it. i had a strange dream last night – well, technically, it was this dawn, as i was only able to sleep at about 3:30 am – and i couldn’t make any sense out of it.

 

my dream was in technicolor (so it’s not in black and white, obviously) and it showed that i was watching a television program wherein a female host (presumably in her 40s) featured a man (in his 30s at least) putting on some sort of white cream all over his face. and the weird part was that, as i was watching that television program, i was also putting on that same white cream on my face. and when i was finished, that’s when i woke up. what the hell was that about? i am at a loss for a plausible explanation/interpretation.

 

if you thought that was weird, then you ain’t seen nothing yet. about 30 minutes ago, my cousin texted me about a weird dream he had last night. here it is:

 

“Nanaginip ako kagabi, sabi daw sa iyo ng boss mo: ‘Good job, Mike,’ sabay abot ng t-shirt ni Jennifer Lopez. Pinagbakasyon ka din daw as regalo ng opisina kaso na-delay daw yung alis dahil may bagyo. Binigyan ka ni Abet ng consolation, ng CD ni – guess who – Rick Astley. Kinuha mo daw, pero binigay mo daw sa iba yung CD.”

 

putaragis.

 

una sa lahat, hindi ako mahilig maglalagay ng kung anu-anong cream sa pagmumukha ko, astringent lang pero hindi cream.

 

pangalawa, hinding-hindi siguro ako bibigyan ng t-shirt ni J-Lo ng boss ko.

 

pangatlo, at higit sa lahat, kung bibigyan man ako ni Abet ng CD ni Rick Astley, eh HINDI KO YUN IBIBIGAY SA IBA – pwede akong mag-burn ng kopya, pero AKIN ANG ORIGINAL.

 

ganito ba ang nagagawa ng sobrang ikling pagtulog?

 

ewan.