Dreams

This is gonna be weird.

For the first time, I am actually gonna treat this blog like a diary.














Ok, here goes:











Approximately 10 months ago before i had completely adapted to WMSU, i had a chain of strange dreams.

Ranging from the simple getting hit by a car dream to the bizarre armageddon dreams, these death nightmares had one thing in common. At the end of each, I would see this dark-skinned girl with long hair. Freaky. I know.

Even stranger is the fact that I have never ever before for the love of me seen this girl. Except in my dreams.



Now this is where it becomes "twilight zone"-ish.

When I had just begun to practice Muay Thai in the grandstand, one wednesday(or friday was it?), while innocently jogging in the oval, SSDD, i catch a glimpse of a face sitting upon the bleachers.

I could not believe it.
Heck no.
The girl from the nightmares/dreams i have been having was right there, having PE class. Somebody punch me, i must be dreaming again(my sparring partner really did punch me later on that day).



(ever since i saw her in real life, i have never dreamed of her again.



I wanted to confront her. Clarify the meaning of the dreams. I searched the web, the library, my mom's collection, all to find what the dreams would mean. Nothing fit my situation.





A semester passed, then another event.
The girl turns out to be a POL Sci student in WMSU, a close friend of a um well enemy/hater of mine in class. She's an overflow to my Literature class.







To make a long story short, i am now texting her. Regularly. We text a lot. She teaches me japanese a bit.










I'll end the post with this:





Monday afternoon, she texts me.
She says she dreamed of me.
Mingling at some airport.
Just me and her.
DUde.