Dream Journal Entry No. 1 (Second Sem)
So here goes another endless compilation of my dreams.
This morning, I woke up at 5 in the morning, only to find out what time it actually was and I realized it was too early to get up on a Sunday morning. So I went back to sleep once more and dreamed about a guy. I was also in that dream; however, the only difference was that I was still in my Miriam High School uniform. My dream showed images of my daily high school life and this guy who visited me in school on a regular basis.
It's very funny because I know who that guy in my dream is. I met him in a soiree a year ago, and I can vividly recall that guy because I had a crush on him then. It was only around this school year though that we were able to communicate once more and I find it quite ironic to dream about him and my high school self since we rarely saw and talked to each other (even though he used to text every now and then) during that time. What's even more funny and amusing was that, this same Sunday morning, I went to Mass with that guy. It was nothing big, but that dream was just very coincidental to the real thing even if it was situated in my high school memory. ;)
This morning, I woke up at 5 in the morning, only to find out what time it actually was and I realized it was too early to get up on a Sunday morning. So I went back to sleep once more and dreamed about a guy. I was also in that dream; however, the only difference was that I was still in my Miriam High School uniform. My dream showed images of my daily high school life and this guy who visited me in school on a regular basis.
It's very funny because I know who that guy in my dream is. I met him in a soiree a year ago, and I can vividly recall that guy because I had a crush on him then. It was only around this school year though that we were able to communicate once more and I find it quite ironic to dream about him and my high school self since we rarely saw and talked to each other (even though he used to text every now and then) during that time. What's even more funny and amusing was that, this same Sunday morning, I went to Mass with that guy. It was nothing big, but that dream was just very coincidental to the real thing even if it was situated in my high school memory. ;)