A JOURNAL

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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22 February 2006

wednesday; 9.51pm

maybe a face for every day that so casually slipped me by...
oh, and time moves on like a train that disappears into the night sky
yeah i still get a sad feeling inside, to see the red tail lights wave goodbye

"here I stand head in hand, turn my face to the wall..."
- you've got to hide your love away, the beatles

rose | 10:55


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