Phone Call

Last night I had a weird weird dream. A phone call from someone-you-should-not-know-who-cause-he-is-having-a-good-life-with-his-so-called-girlfriend-that-breaks-my-hearts-as-mush-as-his-bloody-belly-annoys-me. He's asking about internship something and my answers were beyond comprehensible cos I, myself, can't understand what I'm blabbering. Even in my dreams I am such a klutz, how come? And so the conversation was getting nowhere so he just asked me if I know *toot*, and I said yes soc she's my classmate and we're on the same group when we have a presentation for OJT. And that's it. He just asked me if I know that person, I thought he wants to know her number or something which I would gladly give. And I understand why he wants to know that girl, I mean she's the type of girl who draws attention with her gorgeous body and red lipstick, so I won't be surprised even if a guy whom dating someone would be interested in her. But no, he just asked and that's all, no more follow-up questions. Then I heard him talked with his friends (yes, that dream felt soooo real), he said that he's still talking with someone. And stating the obvious that someone is me.

I want to ask him why he's calling and where the heck did he got my number in the first place. We don't have mutual friends for the love of heavens. But before I can say a word he asked for my name and I was like 'OMG man, we've been talking for like 3 minutes and yet you don't know my name?' but then it's just a dream. An effing bloody dream that made no sense. So I told him my name, silence, I heard him breath, vexing, when will you stop breathing? Then when he run out of questions, he draw the final straw. He asked me if I'm done talking. That's a rhetorical question right? Cos I'm barely talking in the first place cos he's doing a good job doing that on his own. But dead silence on the other side so I just answered him anyway. He said okay and asked if who'll hang up first which is funny cos I never hang up in a call unless I'm the one who made a phone call. So I told him to end my misery and the call ended. I received a text message after that, hims saying that it is nice meeting you and thank you for the time kind of message. We did not meet my dear, we talked, on the phone, no physical appearance or something, so yeah we did not  meet like literally.

I'll take a pic on his text message cos OMG he finally knows me now. Now that he's graduating with his girlfriend. Now of all time, after 4 years of wondering in the same school he picked this time to recognize my existence. Tragic as it can be. But then again it is just a dream, I repeat just a dream so there is no use in being sooo emotional about it. Then my alarm wakes me up to reality. I turned it off and stupidly went in my inbox and secretly hoping to see an unknown number in there. But no, not even a sign of an alien message. So I went back to sleep.