Dream

Lesley’s blog about Oprah’s Wildest Dreams Come True episode made me think about what mine is…

As of today 04/01/2005 6:42 PM, my dream would be:

To sip coffee (outside a cute little coffeehouse) along the streets of Paris, wearing a black trench coat and a knee-high boots (yes, specific talaga ako mangarap, up to the color of what I am wearing!). It should be a bright morning, during springtime or autumn, as long as it’s cold enough to justify my black trench coat and the hot coffee. Then I should also have a really good book at hand while doing that, not the novel type, some easy reading books or maybe a tourist guide’s book to Paris. I'd be watching the people walk by and listen to other's conversations (which would probably not make sense since they'll be talking their language).


Of course, what’s the purpose of Paris if you are alone huh? I want to go with Paolo or Johnny Depp; whichever comes there first. Hehehehe.

So, what’s your so called “wildest dream?”

~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~ :~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~ Ang sarap mangarap… nakakagutom.

P.S. pic taken from personal.udri.udayton.edu.