Wednesday, July 12, 2006
+ The one with the vulture +
I used to have this recurring dream.
When our house still wasn't renovated, we had a white leather couch next to the windows. If you look out, you can see the drive way and the gate connecting to my Lola's place. Since there are big windows, this is usually where we smoke (in real life.)
In my dream, it's about 4:30 in the afternoon. I'm kneeling on the couch and watching Bonsai (our first Shih Tzu who passed away this year after being with us for 12 years) as she is sniffing the ground. I don't know why but I was restless and afraid.
Then I see this giant shadow cast over the dog and I look up to see a giant vulture about to swoop down. I yell at Bonsai & tell her to get inside but there was nothing I could do. The vulture picks up my dog with its giant claws and zooms to the sky, until they were nothing but a small dot in the horizon.
trina# 9:55 PM
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Tuesday, July 11, 2006
+ The one with the party at Harbor Square +
I haven't dreamt in a while so I might miss out some details...
I remember talking to a fellow PodCentral member (PodCentral is an online forum abour iPods) and he mentioned that there was a basketball game where the playes will be PodCentral members, I told him I wanted to go but might have dinner with some of the other members at Harbor Sqaure in CCP. He then tells me that the game was in the area too, which was why the dinner at Harbor Square was set up in the first place.
So I ended up going to the party. I remember watching some DVDs in a room that looked like my parent's old room, before it was renovated. It wasn't even a DVD player I was tinkering with but an ancient betamax.
I was at the party with Migs but for some reason, there was tension between us, as if we were in a middle of a fight. Then these group of girls who looked lke cheap prostitutes entered the room to start the party. One was attempting to DJ while another was hosting, very poorly at that. Her English was broken and her pronunciation horrible. Next thing I know, Migs is outside talking to one of the hoes. I end up sitting in the couch talking to Sarah, (friend I made during my real life Philippine Idol audition) and making fun of the girls in an effort to make myself feel a little better.
I saw Migs talking to the hooker outside and I thought to myself, "Hey, 2 can play that game you know." Apparently, I was invited to the party by Ashton Kucther, who was flirting heavily with me. So I decided to flirt back. I saw him across the room, approached him and saw Demi Moore arrive. I said "hi" but there was no reaction so I just figured she didn't hear me. I went closer and said "hi" again, this time squeezing her arm lightly. Still, no reaction. Disappointed (and quite embarrassed cos Ashton was just there) I want to the bathroom instead.
While inside, I could overhear the conversation between Demi and Ashton. It went something like this:
Ashton (to Demi); Hi.
Demi: Hi, Are you mad at her? (pertaining to me)
Ashton: No, why would you think that?
Demi: I don't know, I thought you were mad at her so I ignored her.
In the bathroom, I was upset. Not because Demi was there and I could no longer flirt with Ashton but more because there was nothing else to do since Migs left me at the party for that hooker and I couldn't get back at him now, since there was no one to flirt with.
I was looking at my reflection in the mirror and realized that my plaid-hanky hemmed skirt was inside out. Mortified, I tried to fix my skirt.
And then, I just remember that I left the party, including Migs, and wondered how he would react knowing that I ditched him at the party.
trina# 5:11 PM
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Wednesday, July 12, 2006
+ The one with the vulture +
I used to have this recurring dream.
When our house still wasn't renovated, we had a white leather couch next to the windows. If you look out, you can see the drive way and the gate connecting to my Lola's place. Since there are big windows, this is usually where we smoke (in real life.)
In my dream, it's about 4:30 in the afternoon. I'm kneeling on the couch and watching Bonsai (our first Shih Tzu who passed away this year after being with us for 12 years) as she is sniffing the ground. I don't know why but I was restless and afraid.
Then I see this giant shadow cast over the dog and I look up to see a giant vulture about to swoop down. I yell at Bonsai & tell her to get inside but there was nothing I could do. The vulture picks up my dog with its giant claws and zooms to the sky, until they were nothing but a small dot in the horizon.
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Tuesday, July 11, 2006
+ The one with the party at Harbor Square +
I haven't dreamt in a while so I might miss out some details...
I remember talking to a fellow PodCentral member (PodCentral is an online forum abour iPods) and he mentioned that there was a basketball game where the playes will be PodCentral members, I told him I wanted to go but might have dinner with some of the other members at Harbor Sqaure in CCP. He then tells me that the game was in the area too, which was why the dinner at Harbor Square was set up in the first place.
So I ended up going to the party. I remember watching some DVDs in a room that looked like my parent's old room, before it was renovated. It wasn't even a DVD player I was tinkering with but an ancient betamax.
I was at the party with Migs but for some reason, there was tension between us, as if we were in a middle of a fight. Then these group of girls who looked lke cheap prostitutes entered the room to start the party. One was attempting to DJ while another was hosting, very poorly at that. Her English was broken and her pronunciation horrible. Next thing I know, Migs is outside talking to one of the hoes. I end up sitting in the couch talking to Sarah, (friend I made during my real life Philippine Idol audition) and making fun of the girls in an effort to make myself feel a little better.
I saw Migs talking to the hooker outside and I thought to myself, "Hey, 2 can play that game you know." Apparently, I was invited to the party by Ashton Kucther, who was flirting heavily with me. So I decided to flirt back. I saw him across the room, approached him and saw Demi Moore arrive. I said "hi" but there was no reaction so I just figured she didn't hear me. I went closer and said "hi" again, this time squeezing her arm lightly. Still, no reaction. Disappointed (and quite embarrassed cos Ashton was just there) I want to the bathroom instead.
While inside, I could overhear the conversation between Demi and Ashton. It went something like this:
Ashton (to Demi); Hi.
Demi: Hi, Are you mad at her? (pertaining to me)
Ashton: No, why would you think that?
Demi: I don't know, I thought you were mad at her so I ignored her.
In the bathroom, I was upset. Not because Demi was there and I could no longer flirt with Ashton but more because there was nothing else to do since Migs left me at the party for that hooker and I couldn't get back at him now, since there was no one to flirt with.
I was looking at my reflection in the mirror and realized that my plaid-hanky hemmed skirt was inside out. Mortified, I tried to fix my skirt.
And then, I just remember that I left the party, including Migs, and wondered how he would react knowing that I ditched him at the party.
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