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A new found fragment of my fading summer whatever.

I can’t seem to open yours but thanks anyways! :))

I had weird dreams last month. For 2 consecutive days, I found myself facing water. I was alone the first night and it’s really creepy thinking about it now. Anyways, I found myself lying, relaxing, reading a book in what seemed to be an indoor pool room with bookshelves on one side. I was so relaxed that I thought it’d last forever but all of a sudden, all the books were flying straight into the water. What a waste! I thought. So with no hesitations, I jumped right into the water to gather the books but even before I had the chance to pick one, I was already gasping for air and flailing my arms. I was sinking! Then that’s it! I woke up startled. I didn’t really drown! Oh thank God! I’ve heard scary stuff from people about drowning in dreams. Big relief! I thought about it the whole morning but eventually shrugged it off.

The next night was really unexpected. There I was again, now with company & weird company! I don’t know how I perceived it but in that dream, my friend Mon & a certain clinical instructor were my siblings! It’s puzzling why that CI showed up in my dream when I have never ever experienced being under her supervision for once. Anyways, there we were facing water. This time was a bit more challenging than the first one because we were beside the junction of a river and a waterfall. Scary. Then on the other side of the river, there was someone, who I supposed was our father, shouting at us to already cross the river. Like hello? Who’d be brave enough to go and swim against the currents? We’d immediately be devoured by the falls. After some time, Mon fearlessly dived into the river that I was so scared for her. Moments later, she showed up telling me how deep the river is. Before I could even decide on anything, I woke up. Thank God again for I don’t know how to swim!

The next day, I sincerely prayed for a peaceful night before I slept. The dreams never came back. Until now, I wonder what they really mean to me. Was it all just a dream or maybe something even more? Then, I thought about Mon’s offer during our stay in Camotes, well it wouldn’t hurt to try and enroll in a swimming class and besides, I’d do myself a favor. HAHA! After all, I don’t have any plans for those days. Surprisingly, Kaye, who was very eager to enroll herself in taekwondo class, changed her mind at the last minute and decided to join us. Then came the Powerpuff girls! LOL. It was a 10-day challenge and I was up for it! Summer class has never been this fun with all our instructors and fellow classmates!

In the end, I was facing water again and confidently. Endurance is another issue though. HAHA. Even so, I’m glad I had those weird dreams. :)

The view of the local perya from atop the Ferris Wheel. Another fiesta! :))

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Summer’s not yet over. Cliff Diving challenge! ;)

A cloudy day is no match for a sunny disposition.

William Arthur Ward

I had just finished reading The Time Traveler’s Wife by Audrey Niffenegger and WOW! The emotions, yeah, the emotions… Words just cannot describe how beautiful this book is. I am therefore left speechless.

Anyhow, I want to share these passages from the book. :))

• Now I wait for Henry. He vanishes unwillingly, without warning. I wait for him. Each moment that I wait feels like a year, an eternity. Each moment is as slow and transparent as glass. Through each moment I can see infinite moments lined up, waiting. Why has he gone where I cannot follow?

• I hate to be where she is not, when she is not. And yet, I am always going.

• Everything seems simple until you think about it. Why is love intensified by absence?

• Time is priceless, but it’s free. You can’t own it, you can use it. You can spend it. But you can’t keep it. Once you’ve lost it you can never get it back.

• There is only one page left to write on. I will fill it with words of only one syllable. I love. I have loved. I will love.

• Time is nothing.

Hairy scary Scooby! :))

May 3, 2011.

That Thursday was fickle day. LOL. First, the weather - from a cloudy morning to a rainy noon then to a ridiculously hot afternoon. Then, the road - from scary, rocky and uneven streets going up and down to flat and stable streets. Finally, the events - from a gloomy burial to a lively town fiesta. Of course the latter was unintended, but we were coerced in going and so we went, climb up a hill before delighting ourselves with festive foods.


It was kind of fun and nostalgic to go back to the bukid for a day and escape the city. After all, summer isn’t all about the beach. It’a also about fiestas! LOL. Whew, what an awesome ride!