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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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10 February 2006

saturday; 12.02am
they just played the grammy's here and paul mc cartney just blew me away with 'helter skelter' and when he joined in to sing 'yesterday'... man, what i would give if i could somehow catch all 4 beatles playing live. i went to mez's place the other night for dinner. we talked till 3 and i bunked over after. and despite tossing and turning due to the summer heat, i woke up tired but somehow reassured. i suppose good, long conversations have a way of doing that.. yes they do. and yet, they may just as easily leave you listless and thinking far too much .

there are many things that i'd like to say to you, but i don't know how.

"oh and time moves on like a train
that disappears into the night sky
yeah, i still get a sad feeling insiside
to see the red tail lights wave goodbye"
-this old love, lior
rose | 13:03


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