Monday, 05.07.04

I made a cameo on Mami‘s dream.

She was onstage with Cookie. The straight male host was egging Cookie (most probably) to “Isigaw mo na AKO AY ISANG BADING!” On the front row, I was seated next to Hubs. Laughing, we were both as breathless as the crowd, waiting for the much-awaited confession.

He didn’t.

Mami made an exit. The next thing she knew, the interiors of our old alma mater greeted her eyes. Cookie was yelling, “Leave me aloneeee!”

Late last night, she sent me her horoscope: Dreams give you insight into your fears. Refuse to accept the short end of the stick.