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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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06 September 2006

wednesday; 9.03pm

i guess it was one of those days. it was pissing down with rain and i was running late when i left the apartment in the morning so i didn't have time to run back up to grab an umbrella. my neck shrank in my coat and i wished i hadn't switched for the peacoat when i was dressing. i should have gone for something warmer. it poured the whole day and the winds made it especially cold. it was dreary and i felt exactly like the weather for some reason or another. elena told me she heard a song a couple of days ago that she used to listen to as a kid. she just sent it to me and it sounds great. it doesn't feel like spring at all.

"Rain and tears, are the same
but in the sun
you've got to play the game "
-rain and tears, demis roussos


rose | 12:12


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