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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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04 September 2005

2.21pm; sunday

it's tough to want to do so many things and yet remain uncertain as to how you're going to go about doing them and more importantly whether you'll able to get there at all. perhaps i am being too hard on myself and am unable to let go but, that's the way it is you see. hmm, spring is here and the weather is looking up. no more gales and having your hair touseled everytime i wince in the cold as i hurry myself walking from lectures to the library. everything seems so desolate and dreary when the weather's cold and harsh. you don't see people lying on the lawns with lunch or some guys playing frisbee, or others campaigning (yet again) for some cause or another. everyone huddles with coffee in hand shuffling from class to class. hmm, people across are playing tennis and swimming in the lap pool. i should really get to know people from the apartments opposite so i could use their facilities. on another note, i still think the ethics and research module is horse shit. but they are having us all randomly paired up and we get emailed the oppossing counsel's email and number. a friend was just saying how it's almost like a blind date, not knowing who and what to expect of your partner. well i just received mine and i'm supposed to act for the P and she the D. let's hope our negotiation goes well. let's hope the week does too *deep breath*


"so tell me why, the first to ask
is the last to give, everytime
what you say and do not mean
follow too close behind"
- diamonds on the inside, ben harper

rose | 05:42


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