Of January 28, A mountain ride.

Was riding a jeep with friends towards a mountain.
The jeep was a small army jeep with an open top.

First stop.
We wanted to cross a river to get to the other side.
We took off by foot and tested the current... it was too strong.
We boarded the jeep again and looked for another way around... a bridge perhaps.
The driver took the jeep and rode along a cliff. Turned right from earlier stop. River on left side.
Reached end.

Some military people in camo uniform stopped us and instructed us to go back.
Went back and stopped in a camp-like area. Many tents and lodges were there.
Parked the jeep and got down.
I suddenly realize that I was with two guys and a girl.
One guy was the driver and the rest was on the rear seats.

I got the girl a wax flower that was slightly damaged.
Tried to fix it by melting it... I don't know how I managed to melt it but it did.
Girl threw something in the air, I didn't notice what it was.
It hit the ground... dirt... squished... It was fruit-like.

I gave the girl the flower, which she accepted.
Met one guy on car as we were about to leave camp.
I tried to attach the flower to his car... dunno what happened.

Met a girl who was talking with another girl.
Asked me if she could get a ride back.
Told her to ask our driver.
"Kuripot" (this is what's written on my note) She only wants a free ride.

Went back to jeep.
Saw a red wax thing attached to the window of a public transport jeepney.
A guy suddenly spoke and asked me not to touch it because it's hot.

Had so many dreams lately

That I haven't had time to write them all down... But they're saved in my phone's text editor.

Popeye, Jeep, and a Cathedral

Someone informed me that george harrison and another celebrity musician was coming over to play.
Guitars had broken string so I had to find replacements.
I didn't really see them except for a person who was sitting in front of the drum set who I do not recognize.
The next day, I woke up and was tempted to go to the guest room to see the guests.
I took a photo of three people. I do not know who the third person was.
Then I went out of the house and walked uphill towards Bagong Silang.
After passing the bridge, I saw an old popeye-looking man and he talked to me about a certain leader of the country.
I didn't stay for the chitchat and immediately went uphill.
I wasn't in bagong silang...


It was another place and I was waiting for the jeep.
One came and I boarded it.
To my left was a young lady who looks like Aubrey Pasia. To my right, a woman in her 40's and an acquaintance who gave off the aura of Mark Joseph Tabirao.
The lady to my left was wearing a navy blue pencil-cut above-the-knee skirt and a navy blue vest on a short-sleeved polo blouse.
The lady has something written on her right wrist and is holding a cellphone.
She seemed interested so I talked to her.
We were talking about something like a test or whatever and that it was in her cellphone.
So I tried it out.
Asked for her cellphone and saw two words: one is familiar, the other one was alien to me.
But nonetheless, I guessed what their definitions are.
The guy on my right told me that his grandfather died.
I asked: does he look like this? "and imitated the popeye-man I met earlier.
YES!
Sh*t, I met him earlier! "seryoso dre!"
The woman between us was eavesdropping.
I was looking for something in the lady's phone when the jeep stopped at a cathedral.


I alighted and rushed for the entrance.
I bumped into a young lady in white school blouse and navy blue pencil cut knee-length skirt.
I didn't give a f*ck.
I continued walking and saw a woman/man in his/her 40's wearing a white robe and a crown, seated on a grand chair of red velvet and gold.
I saw a sign that says "It's saint ********'s day" which felt odd because saints usually are already dead.
She/he held gave me a firm casual handshake which felt like he/she was taking my soul out of my body.
I walked some more and saw statues in the lobby. (I somehow stared from behind them.)
After that, I went to the confession area, peeked inside and saw nothing.
I saw acquaintance guy in the line: last of three people (first in line is a kid)
He told me that it will take forever.
One confession took more than an hour.
I didn't fall in line and just headed for the reception area.
I looked at the counter, there were female receptionists.
The photos or writings behind them (on a level above their head like fastfood's counter area menu) caught my eye.
Then it ended.

Just another vision. Untranslated.

Cave-like much like Aztec buildings or whatever. Entered with other people. I didn't enter main path so I entered "back door". The other people with me died or were in pain (or maybe translated into other non-fatal occurrences) And then entered front path again.

Three girls (two are seated, one is up and about). There were two instances of them showing up. They wore black. They have a rectangular table in front of them. And people were somewhat "auditioning" for something.

Riding a jeep. Seated 2 people from driver's back, driver's side. Between us a female student. Jeep was full of students, mostly noisy male high schoolers. Paid 9 pesos to dispatcher who was in the isle of the jeep while the jeep was moving. Asked for student discount and got one peso back. Dispatcher returned another 1 peso back and said "galingan mo ang paghingi ng discount. (or somewhere along those lines.) Jeepney ran backwards from top of hill. As it was going downhill, backwards, I saw Christian and somebody talked "bakit wala ka dun?" Someone replied "Baka, *murmur unclear*"

Part where the three girls appear for the second time. Now they were all looking at me as I passed by.

[Hope I have time to translate this later.]

Should've entered it here a week before.

Last week, December 8, I had a vision of working my ass off. (Something that I hate doing.)

The fun part is that it was fun.

Everything was laid out in front of me and all I need to do is pick up a string and everything else followed (the literal translation of le dream.)

And luckily, now, I'm employed (technically) and will have my training within this week. Will start work on January.

Next good thing is that the admin of the school I work at offered me free lodging!

I wonder what the string will pull up next.

[Dreams aren't really completely defined. Some elements are lost in the translation.]

Nicely done

I'm currently typing on an alien keyboard. One which belongs to a shop in a town nearby. I left my phone so I had to at least tell today's event's host what was up and why I was not replying to her or such. I don't really know if she texted me in my phone or not, but I'm just making sure. Also texted Nizzie that I left my phone at home.
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Just found out that Cerina was waiting in SM Manila since 8am. Well, nothing much to do about that.
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And I'm off!

Okay, so they got mad.

Hard: It's living life with people who don't know you could very well see the future. (And no... I don't think my foresight is divine or anything near that level. I think it's innate or something.)

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Whatever I do, whether I earn a degree in college or not, I hate to say it but, my future's a bit fixed and right on track with a bunch of little surprises (discrepancies). I love them randomness sprouting out of nowhere, they help keep my life "not boring" (it's like riding on a roller-coaster... when suddenly, Barney pops out in front of the car, on the rail, and you run him/her/it over.)

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Why I don't tell them. Because earlier in my young life, when I was a student well below 4 feet, I revealed a fellow student's near future. It did him more harm than good. Why? I don't know. There's something about man and his curiosity about his future or something.

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Anyways, tomorrow will be a "meh~ okay" day. Unless someone I know fails to follow her path... That would be exciting (I'd love that)

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Now drowning my frustrations with normal people with a book.

Because I really need to write these things down.

Earlier today, after going to school for my clearance, I saw Janine grow up (grow up doesn't necessarily mean grow TALLER)...
Some days before, I saw Cerina and Charmaine... Cerina looked thinner and Charm flashed her straight long hair (which she doesn't have now.)
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These things happen a lot. I just think that it would be a good idea to write them down.
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Oh... and when I say "saw". Like "I saw her grow up." It describes a feeling very similar to remembering something. It's like when you're about to go out the house and you stop at your doorstep because you remembered that you forgot your cellphone on the couch... the only difference is... you remember something that's only about to happen.