so earlier this afternoon, i was composing a text message while walking towards the jeepney stop in front of fc with my head bowed down, only vaguely aware of the crowd when this couple who (apparently) were walking in front of me suddenly stopped, blocking my way, and started making out right there. i was so taken aback that all i could do was stand frozen to my spot and stare at them going at it.

ok, i'm exxagerating. they weren't really "making out". it was more like a three-second liplock. after that they continued walking. but still. it was so sudden. one minute, i was walking-texting and the next, this two people were kissing in front of me. and don't tell me that i'm just jealous (yes i know some of you *ehem jed ehem* thinks that i am) because i'm not. i was really just caught off-guard. in fact, when i was finally able to gather my faculties and recover, i actually SMILED. it was, after all, kind of cute. and then just when i thought that it couldn't get any cuter, they kissed again. then they continued walking. then they kissed yet again! and all the while, i was just standing on the same spot watching them, smiling like i'm high.

and you know why?

because i could see soulmate's (beautiful and heartbreakingly gorgeous beard-stubbled) face inside my head.

two hours later and i'm still smiling. hehehe.

***

last night i dreamt that i got murdered in an elevator. in the dream, i was standing outside this abandoned concrete warehouse and for some reason, i needed to get to the second floor. so i got inside the elevator with this seemingly-harmless man.

the next thing i knew, i was being stuffed inside a sack.

piece by piece.

this is disturbing for two reasons:

1. i've never had that kind of dream before. sometimes i would dream that i'm getting mugged but never MURDERED. except for that time in grade six when i dreamt that michelle stabbed me and the spice girls to death inside the castle where they shot the music video for goodbye.

2. my murderer is palito, the actor who looks like a dead man walking. (for the record, i have nothing against palito. i think he's hilarious. which is why it's so disturbing for me that he's the murderer in my dream.)

is this the consequence for watching too many csi: new york episodes every week? if so, i guess i can live with it. i mean, a (physically) harmless dream is obviously a small price to pay in exchange for seeing soulmate every night. :)

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