The Beauty and the Ugly

Arrgh. I just had this stupid dream last night. But half of the dream wasn’t bad. In the first part of my dream, my dad suddenly came home and he brought a pink (whoa!) Motorazr v3X. I asked, “Is that my new cellphone?” He answered, “Yes!” and I jumped for joy! In real life unfortunately, I am 14 but still I don’t have a single phone. Let’s just hope that by this year, I’ll be able to have my first and maybe the last phone I’ll ever have. I’m wishing for a Nokia 5310 just because! That’s the beauty of the dream.

And now for the horrible part: dreaming about our hated bus conductor. Let’s just hide him in the codename “Genan”. You see, Greynan is our ugly, dirty, and evil conductor in the bus during our dismissals. Since the dismissal times of the grade school and high school are different, we only get to ride with the grade-schoolers on Wednesdays and Fridays. At often times, we hate these days. We might go home earlier than 4 pm but we get to see (ugly) Geynan in his yucky three-fourths that make him look gay and his….personal hygiene. Dammo! He doesn’t even know the definition of that word! Plus, the main reason we hated him is because he has the world’s grossest odor and that’s why we nicknamed him “Smelly”! Genan would raise an arm up that would make the bus grossed out to death! Plus, he utters foul language in front of the younger kids and he definitely has 0% taste in music. I remembered him saying to our bus driver when a green-minded song was playing on the radio to increase the volume. But instead, my busmates turned it off! Hahahahahaha. I don’t know if he has IQ ‘cause he can be the meanest and stupidest conductor that we ever met. Now for the dream related to him.

I was in the classroom with the rest of my classmates. Then he came inside and I made a look in disgust. He started to yell at me those curses and foul language against me in front of the class. I know I had to defend myself, so I yelled at him and told him how evil and stupid he was. The ending? He left the classroom and never came back.

All of us have the “beauty and the ugly” of dreams. There are the nice parts and there are horrible ones. That’s all I could say, have a happy Holy Week! :)