Dream.

So today I woke up, chuckling. Why you might ask. Well, I rarely dream in my sleeps but last night, I dreamed of Steve Tyler. Yeap. You got it right the first time there. Steven Tyler. Aaaaaaaaauuuuuuu.

Thing is, I didn't think about him (faaaar from it); I didn't even discuss about him (nowadays it's more educational talking about politics) with anyone, in fact I don't think anyone that I am friends with now know anything about him; I haven't listened to his songs for quite a long time (I skipped listening to my collection, don't ask me why); I didn't watch any Liv Tyler's movies lately (which she has not so many that we tend to bump into one accidentally); and I guess lastly I didn't meet any guys who look like him. I mean come on!! we are talking about Stevie here.

They say you tend to have a dream of something in particular when you have been thinking/talking about it.

That's the reason why today I woke up with a smile on my face. Gees. Dreaming about Steve Tyler and I was grinning like a small girl who just got her first taste of.. err..(what should I say here) ok..perhaps the first tingling sensation of bumping into your crush.

Oh. And it's Deepavali. And Steve. Hmm.

Boy, am I over-analyzing things.

Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?
- Alfred Lord Tennyson