Sep
26
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dream Well, I had another dream. I went to visit my friend, R. When I reached their apartment, I saw a cute white boy which she claims is her son. I didn’t believe her of course because she’s married to a Filipino and there is no way she’d have a white kid, until I saw a white man inside the house. He looked rugged, strong jaw, light hair and fair-skinned. Probably more European than American. The child’s name btw got me confused, his name is Noa, which I know is a perfume and a girl’s name. Hmmmm…
As soon as I got out of bed, I plugged in my laptop and searched for the meaning of Noa. It’s a perfume by Cacharel as I confirmed after a few minutes. The meaning of the name is interesting though:
Noa- a feminine Hebrew name that means movement. It is also Arabic, meaning light. In Japanese, it means with love.
Am starting to love the name.
Aug
22
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dream It was rainy, I was in Katipunan on a bridge, waiting for a ride. Since the street was flooded, I decided to walk to the next street to get a cab from there. It was a hilly place, much like Baguio but I knew that it was in Quezon City close to the university that I studied at.
From the flooded street, I had to walk a little to the next. A short walk really but the road was uphill. Upon reaching the next street, the weather had suddenly changed, it was so sunny, I was completely dry. It was a total contrast to where I came from. I even met one of my college best friends, Sarah, there. We were so happy to see each other, we just keep on chatting, walking endlessly, she had even texted her driver to just follow her to where we were sitted. We continued to walk under a very good weather until we reached a school. The adult students had just finished their classes, my friend and I were still chatting (hahahaha) and then one of the students emerged from a room nearest to where we’re at, it was my first boyfriend. We were happy to see each other, it was like meeting an old friend, no bitterness, no pain, no grudge and not a bit of awkwardness. He joined us and soon there were three of us walking about, endlessly chatting about anything.
I then brought them to my house, my brother Bobby was there. The four of us had a good banter. My ex-bf wanted to chat with another former officemate, Louie or Vic, I don’t remember who. He was asking for the ym id when my alarm clock sounded off.
End of the dream. It’s already my birthday !!!!!
