Category Archives: raindrops & roses
a tennis analogy.
Service might be tiring, but at least you’re in control.
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beatific sight.
It was all white, save for the azure of sea and sky. The bell tower stood in pristine sand, rising up to meet the cloudless light. Her loose linen clothes fluttered in the breeze; her features softened by a translucent veil. … Continue reading
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i heart disney!
In all of life’s stressful situations, we turn to Youtube. Prince Ali, Fabulous he, Ali Ababwa! Genuflect, show some respect Down on one knee! Now, try your best to stay calm Brush up your sunday salaam! Then come and meet … Continue reading
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strawberry & chocolate.
I thought I’d come full circle, when I’d only walked half the mile. I think I’ve finally made it though, because it – this – feels like home.
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hair, boys and fakeup.
1. Hair I love Paul Mitchell’s extra body shampoo. Half the price of JF Lazartigue, and does the job equally well (if not better!) 2. Boys Thank goodness for cute Japanese and Korean boys. Life in Singapore would be tragically … Continue reading
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parfums.
Every time I head to the airport I cannot remember which perfumes to zoom in on. Hence! I come up with something that never fails: A list. 1. Dolce Vita EDT, Christian Dior 2. Miss Dior Cherie 3. Miss Dior … Continue reading
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