Monday, July 3, 2006

Blogger Entry #5


Saturday, June 25, 2005

I wish...


... that I could walk on a beach, completely and utterly confident, in a bikini...

...
that in that bikini I was sipping margaritas in Boracay with my girl
(and gay) friends... okay fine, we'll invite a select few straight guys
too...

... to do a show with my friends again, like we did in BABY...

... that Bobby Garcia was in Manila (I just miss him plenty)...

... there was more good theatre, fewer bad films...

... that this production of Beauty & the Beast tours Asia...

... that my cat was here...

... that DJ gets pregnant, as my mother would want nothing more than a grandchild...

... that everyone in the world finds their passion in life and runs with it...

... that this whole Garci business was resolved...

... that we have no more EDSA uprisings... it gets really old really fast...

... that no one cheats in elections...

... that no one gets fat eating dessert... or steak... or risotto...

... that there were fewer reality shows, more great storytelling on TV...

... that people are allowed to find God for themselves without being pushed...

... that my single friends find their soulmates...

... that gay marriages were legal EVERYWHERE in the world...

... to play anti-type (I enjoy being the ingenue, but I want something offbeat and weird)

... that Streisand never gets old...

... that my friends know and realize that they are loved.

=)




3 comments:

Magic ramos said...

my one simple wish is that...

I wish my mother knew how much i truly love her even though i may not show it physically...

Chinky Fuentes said...

I wish that people would take a stand on what they believe in and everything that comes with it. Like if you believe in the Bible, don't just pick a verse here and a verse there to suit what you want for yourself. It doesn't work that way. Confusions (and dispute) start because people don't know how to stand for what they believe in and don't know how to fight for it.

Chinky Fuentes said...

I wish that I could eat dozens of Greenwich Sisig Pizza and not gain a pound. Please! Please! Is there a fairy godmother out there?