I'm supposed to post a DREAM I had two days ago. Supposedly that's my plan yesterday then I decided to just jot it down on my diary instead kasi nakakahiyang isulat dito baka kung ano pang masabi nung iba dyan. Kasi this is the second time I had a dream of PW. I don't know why. Maybe his mother is an angel now and she is trying to reach him through me. Or maybe because his family was connected thr. a family tree. Same family tree. Genealogy.
I'd rather keep mum about it because I hate being called riding to his popularity and their family tree.
Know what? My dreams are becoming vivid and interesting. That's why I am compiling them in one journal. Just like Sigmund Freud, I have compilation and dream interpretations too. If he's got 100 dream interpretations of dreams from his patients in his time mine is a journal of my OWN DREAMS. Not dreams of others. That's my OWN dream, that's the difference...and it's not for sale.
In Economics book dreams are subjected to demand curve and some people are selling their dreams. I think that's crazy! That's a different kind of dream maybe it's called a plan. Dream house, dream car, dream business, dream works, dream dreams and make your dreams your master.
DREAMS are my reality, sometimes! When it's super good. When it's all about happiness, without sadness and loneliness. Dreams without problems and without nightmares. Dreams with all the possibility that everything is perfect...that you don't want to wake up anymore.