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**I WANNA BE A ROCK STAR!!!**

Especially Loving: Some Girls - Rolling Stones

The movie was like a two-dimensional broadway / rock 'n' roll musical. And I love musicals. This film kind of conform me to liking Rolling Stones. I should say that Martin Scorsese succeeded in his objective. Rolling Stones are damn cool. Mick Jagger is such a talented musician. Love his energy. Lots of dancing about. He's way coool for his age.

However, no matter what, Steven Tyler rules. It's his voice that I like. I drifted peacefully to sleep while listening to The Best of Aerosmith album that night.

Oh and check out what I found: Bebe Buell (mother of Liv Tyler)

Was browsing through her profile and found it absolutely appetizing. She dated so many rock stars! Mick Jagger of the Rolling Stones, Iggy Pop, David Bowie, Jimmy Page of Led Zeppelin, and Steven Tyler of Aerosmith... Wow! She must really be a beauty. Anyways, she is an Oscar Wilde enthusiast. (one of our similarities?) I just find her intriguing anyhow.

I presume rock stars love models like Bebe Buell & Pamela Anderson. It's like a fine accessory to show off. Oh well, easily understandable. I'm just wondering if ever the love was real.

Sunday: Went to volunteer myself for the Singapore Film Society @ National Museum of Singapore for the screening of Doraemon. Really pleasant experience. Definitely going to volunteer again and be their member soon. When I entered the museum, I was astounded by the replica of David which was a sculpture wrapped in kebaya. The textile gave it a kind of traditional and asian facade. And also, it's really big. When I saw the picture of the replica sometime ago in the newspaper, I told myself, "I've got to see it!" I'm a fan of Michelangelo Buonarroti. (just fyi) Oh yeah, was thinking of self-touring about but guess I need to pay so probably next month then. Went to have my lunch at O'Briens Irish Sandwich Bar. Was almost full. I intended to walk about aimlessly but was discouraged by the crowd. So no, I didn't loitering around too long.

i've been dreaming of you. because i miss you.

I can hear the half-singing/screaming voice of Steve Tyler for the song, Dream On. Okies, put this thought to an end, Dream On as in make it real, not Dream On as in an idea which is never going to happen.

i remember that it was when i was down that you entered my life. give me back my life.







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