The Angel Locsin dream

Two nights ago, I had a dream about Angel Locsin twice. Same place, same people, same party, but the only difference was how the party ended. Let me tell you about it.

My friend and I went to this underground party one night, and saw Angel Locsin dancing with her girlfriends. She was wearing this sexy blue dress and smelled like my neighbor Bonnienie, like a baby.

My best friend and I approached her and asked her to dance, eventually, she agreed.

Big bouncers and bodyguards were all over the place.

A few seconds later, we heard a gunshot and everybody started running. My friend grabbed Angel's and my hand and led us inside this room for safety.

One or two guards saw us enter the room. "Sabi ko na may balak yung dalawang kumag na yun eh!" The guards went after us and shot us. We died, painting this bloody image where Angel was in the middle of two good friends, all peaceful.

And then I woke up. I went downstairs to get myself a glass of water before going back to bed. When I returned to my REM stage, my dream commenced once more.

Same party, same crowd. I knew what was gonna happen, so I was a little cautious this time.

My friend and I went to this underground party one night, and saw Angel Locsin dancing with her girlfriends. She was wearing this sexy blue dress and smelled like my neighbor Bonnienie, like a baby.

My best friend and I approached her and asked her to dance, eventually, she agreed.

Big bouncers and bodyguards were all over the place.

A few seconds later, we heard a gunshot and everybody started running. My friend grabbed Angel's hand, while I, knowing what would happen if I went with them, chose to leave with the rest of the people running. When I looked back, both of them were gone.

When the place was clear of guns and people, I went back only to see my friend and Angel drenched in their own blood. Angel was still breathing.

"Ganito ba siya kabulok umarte? Patay na, pero humihinga pa?" Inside my head, I laughed at the joke. Angel tried to reach out her hand, so I approached her.

What should I say to a dying person? To make her feel that the life she had was well-lived and that she was loved enough?

Screw that. I ended up telling how great an actress she was, and how I felt bad when she moved to Channel 2. Haha! When she took her last breath, I thanked her. I don't know why I did that, but I knew, I had to thank her.

I woke up once more, this time feeling a lot better. I didn't die, because I knew what was coming. Though I felt bad having to leave my friend behind. Who would have known that running away with the rest of the crowd would change the story?

Why Angel? I don't know. But one thing I learned is that, always know how to appreciate people. Learn to thank and compliment them every single day!

Today, I sent a message to two of my most beloved friends, thanked them for making my day!

Tomorrow, I will thank the world.

Everyday, I will thank my Lord!