Castles In The Air

I am so stressed. It seems like there's always something to do, something to plan. In times like these I imagine a much simpler and whimsical way of living . I always talk about things I want to do whether it be now or in the future. I talk about it because I don't want to forget. So after weeks of not writing a decent Blog post I'm now presenting a list of what I want to do.

1. Walking dogs. have you ever imagined yourself in a park? A park where there's no trash, no sweaty guys playing rough basketball shouting obscenities , no violent children shouting at each other, and no "Sunoys" acting cool when they're obviously not. There would be clean green grass and nice wood and iron benches on the sides, there would also be joggers and people playing tennis. I wouldn't want to do this on my own though, I'd want someone with me, but only one person because three would be a crowd.It is a very idealistic dream but I still want it. I also want a picture of myself walking these dogs because that would look so awesome.
2. Being a passenger on a propeller plane. Do you remember those old planes back in the 1900s? The ones Amelia Earhart used? I want to be a passenger on that kind of plane. It's nice to imagine yourself high above the ground, the wind in your hair and the blue sky your backdrop. Those aerial exhibitions would be like roller coaster rides in the sky. To be honest, I actually have a little fear concerning heights but then again how can you be afraid of something you haven't tried yet? (I say passenger because I'd freak out if I was the pilot.)
3. Inside a piano room. Not an enclosed piano room of course, but one with a large window overlooking the green yard and displaying a vast blue sky. Have I said that I love the Beatles? Well, I do, I think that their music is great. I'd have someone play the piano for me, that someone should sing too. But it's okay if only the stereo played, I'd have a play list including all the songs I want to listen to. There would be a comfy sofa where I'd lie reading a book. Never to be forgotten, I will have a library inside that piano room.( I will not have party music playing, that would give me headaches from bobbing my head.)

That is what I dream about when I'm either bored, wistful, irritated, frustrated, or a combination of the bunch.

-sigh- When will this ever happen?

I know when, soon. In about 10 to 20 years. I'm not sure about the plane part though, is there anybody in the Philippines who has that kind of plane?