Tuesday, December 14, 2010
last night, my dreams were almost real. seeing sheryl festejo, quite big now, and letting her know that maryanne has been looking for her for ages now. then this dream about an invalid, left wasted because she had no legs to carry her to and fro. which reminds me, i have to be careful crossing the streets wherever, and just be plain vigilant with safety wherever i go. dreams dreams dreams. whichever is real really? the waking or dreaming time?