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DREAMS: 1993



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Background:
During this period, I'd just finished 4th year college, and was awaiting graduation. This dream came the night before my Senior retreat in Tagaytay.

March 14, 1993

STUDYING IN THE DEPARMENT
Setting: The Ateneo high School faculty workroom, or one of the departments in De La Costa building of the College.
___ It's a live-in seminar for teachers. Although I am not a teacher yet, I was in the department while the teachers were attending sessions. I am studying. I intend to stay here the whole night to study under a lamp in some secluded area of the department but teachers start pouring in to fix the beddings--- preparing to sleep. I make sure I stake my claim at the desk I'm utilizing, since they're rearranging all the furniture in the place.
___ Night time. Everyone's asleep. Most of the lights are off. I am still awake, still looking around for a place in the faculty workroom where I can study all night.

WAITING FOR THE BAGUIO BUS
Suddenly I am in a concrete island in the middle of a highway, near some overpasses and toll booths. (I know I've been here before.) A few of us ACMG-ers are waiting to ride a bus bound for Baguio for our retreat. We've been waiting for a bus as if andaling maka-para ng bus na papuntang Baguio sa gitna ng daan. Ano iyon? Parang Quiapo bus lang? I spot an old friend and greet her, but her response is far from overjoyed. I wonder why. I tell my ACMG friends to wait for me, there is something I must do or get before I go on retreat.

BELATED BIRTHDAYS AND PEOPLE FOR THE POOL
I rush to the ACMG room to greet Bubbles a belated birthday (one day late). As I greet her, a young girl in a mustard yellow one-piece swimsuit emerges from the Sunken Garden in Colayco Hall. She walks nonchalantly as if there were a pool right around the corner. Her parents trail her in the same beach/pool attire. But where are they headed?
___ Then I realize if a Baguio bus passed by while I was here dilly-dallying and greeting friends, I would miss my chance to go on retreat...

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