And this time, not courtesy of Neozep. Maybe due to the tuna spaghetti (yum).
The Senate of the Republic was about to start its session at an old school house (I don’t know why). The senators were wearing color-coded shirts: majority was wearing pink, and minority, blue. Manny Villar was in pink. As they were entering the converted classroom, I had said several things that were critical of Villar, and he must have heard. Before entering the room, he talked to reporters. Then I saw someone wearing pink getting out of the room; he was a senator from the majority. I was curious about who he was; he looked familiar (nope he is not among the incumbents).
I was with someone who is a big figure in a civil society group (can’t mention the name, but I have met the said person twice), so we went to a window so that the big figure can identify him. The windows dissolved and we were inside the room. Villar was giving his opening speech and when he saw me, he began to attack me verbally. I tried raising my hand to be recognized and be given the chance to rebut, but he ignored me. So I walk out, then he cites me in contempt. I went back in to point out that he was out of order; realizing this, two lawyer who were there tried to issue a motion to cite me into contempt.Then I woke up.
You got this dream from tuna spaghetti you say? Hmm, must be the high mercury content. Yay for brain damage!
It’s the mercury?