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meet the predator
call me jenie
born on 02/20/83 after my Dad & Mom drank beer and ate balut 9 months before
lives in Singapore, but always a Pinoy at heart
works as an advertising copywriter, but hates proofreading her blog entries
loves true friends, fake DVD's, alternative music, alcohol, sarcasm, boxing, hatha yoga, and House (the TV series,not the music genre)
loathes indifference, power trippers, narcissists, giant egos and bad breath
tries to live by the quote "Postpone death by living, by suffering, by error, by risking, by giving, by losing." by Anais Nin
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I have to write this down before it slips my mind again. I've been having a lot of dreams lately and they're all so vivid in the morning, but when I start to write them down, they all disappear.
Anyway, here it goes: my dream in full color.
Last night, I dreamt I was a Grade School teacher in Ateneo, but my students were the Musmos kids. It was my first day to teach and I wasn't prepared at all, so I just told them to copy everything I write on the board. I got the chalk and copied from the book verbatim. Later on, the principal came in and asked me something. The next thing I know, there were writings on the board, cursing me because I blabbed about a student's misbehavior.
I immediately retaliated and told the class, "kung sino mang nagsulat nito, ang kapal ng mukha mo!" then when I looked at the back of the room, there sat a supervisor checking on my performance. Darn it. I instantly thought that I should quit that job. So there it is, I woke up feeling like I should resign from teaching. Haha. Whatever. Being a teacher only entered my mind once, after teaching Art to kids, but that's it. I'm not teaching any other subject.
I realized my dream's meaning though.
I need to go to Area because the Musmos kids are already haunting me!
Fine, fine I'll sacrifice rest day to visit them in Cubao. I will not be a couch potato this Saturday and drag my butt to the MRT station, and walk along the crazy alleys of Aurora.
There you go. I hope to remember and write more of my dreams next time. ============
Oh yeah, it's our 5th month yesterday :) Thanks for dinner and the Adidas shirt, in the green Batman wrapper. Hehe funny :D
Oy Tatong, magparamdam ka nga sa blog ko. Ugh. hehehe :)
10:35 AM
Thursday, July 21, 2005
