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feb 26 2012 +
especially the time i used a whole bar to make brownies that totally FAILED. but still, you have to admit my molten centred chocolate cupcakes are pretty hot.
and it never gets bought and i never miss it til i want to bake something extravagant
ok, i love milk.
i'm trying to live healthy so this has become my breakfast usually... feb 8 2012 ∞
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and my wedding song shall be yellow by cold play and i shall walk down the aisle carrying the bunch of plastic flowers my family gave me for my ice skating competition like 5 years ago :) feb 24 2012 ∞
feb 24 2012 +
CLICHE much
"They spent their days on the wide hills, and in the heat of the afternoon they visited the gold ans silver grove. They talked, they bathed, they ate, they kissed, they lay in a trance of happiness mumuring words whose sound was as confused as their sense, and they felt they were melting in love"..."we should spend our whole lifetimes together, good long busy lives, and if we can't spend them together, we... we'll have to spend them apart."... " I want to live with you forever. I want to kiss you and lie down with you and wake up with you every day of my life til i die, years and years away. I don't want a memory, just a memory..."..." If you-maybe once a year-if we could come here at the... feb 8 2012 ∞
feb 11 2012 +
These pratas are just perfect. the only problem is that one has to eat about 4 to get full up because they are slightly small and very very light. For someone like me who doesn't like curry, these pratas taste awesome just on their own.
The attraction of this place is its ambience. Of course, its food is stellar, but its service really surpasses most other restaurants. The waiters are friendly and helpful, the chairs are comfy, the restaurant is bustly but not noisy, the lights give a soft glow and the whole place, set amongst the greenery of Westbourne Road, is charming.
Their chocolate scones are to die for and... feb 8 2012 ∞
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feb 8 2012 ∞
feb 8 2012 +
and now my mother wants me to be a nurse.
no lie. i was attracted to the idea of having a cottage and a horse. i wasn't so hot on the idea of having to wake up early *
ok, who never wanted to be a spy? skin tight suits, danger and mystery.... its the high life. unfortunately, its probably also the short life
this was the period of time i became very egoistic about my writing ability which i thought i actually had when my teacher praised my journal entry. pfffffffft feb 8 2012 ∞
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