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About Rose:
I grew up in Singapore, lived in Melbourne but currently call London home. I love gastronomic adventures, especially while travelling. I stated writing at 17 to remember how it all began.


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24 January 2004

12.38am

how true. i do look forward to saturdays, more so when the week is especially gruelling. the steak beckons and we all end up at simpang somehow:) (pictures, m6).. it's been such fun, in an assuring way too. hope it doesn't go away. they normally do.. all good things come to an end you see.. was listening to some jazz when this song suddenly played instead. rod stewart's version is much better.. it's a delightful song.. have a listen.. :)



"The winds of March that make my heart a dancer
A telephone that rings but who's to answer?
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things remind me of you"
-these foolish things, nat king cole
rose | 16:42


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