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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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01 August 2005

9.02pm; monday

i woke up this morning and banged my inner thigh and it suddenly hurt so bad. i looked down, groggy and saw the bruise still as huge as ever. i bruised it at fallscreek when i fell (read: rolled) down the slope and my skis slammed against my thighs so hard that the ski came off the bindings. oh yes, the pen cap is for scale (ms j/ mr elwin would be so proud HEE). i went to vic roads to register for my Ls but the blockheads there crashed their computer system and had no bleeding idea to start doing things manually. i waited for 2 hours for them to get things right and they still didn't fix it, what an inconvenience *grrr* if this was singapore, they'd never hear the end of it. so i went to shop a bit to cheer myself up and got good buys *yay*. am still looking for boots, the equestrian kind- no heels, round toed, understated. found one but they cost me 3 weeks rent. hah. if i were going to be all vagabond for 3 weeks, i might as well do it for another and get the ferragamos that cost me a month's rent right? oh well. i must be practical.. but those boots are practically necessary.

"so goodbye, dear, and amen
here's hoping we meet now and then
it was great fun
but it was just one of those things"
- just one of those things, ella fitzgerald/ cole porter
rose | 12:15


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