It's locked and only the surrounding houses have a key to the gate.
Doesn't it look inviting?
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Brunei chick living in London.
About Me
- Katie-Ella
- lives in London, far far away from Brunei Darussalam where she grew up. She likes Italian food, Hugh Jackman and disco dancing round her living room. She doesn't like men with greasy hair. Buffy the Vampire Slayer is too scary for her - even the afternoon children's version. If a genie could grant her one wish, she would love to be Beyonce. If that is beyond all magical powers, then she wants world peace, of course.
What I blog about
Blogs I like
Blog Archive
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2007
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August
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- Off to a wedding
- Nice Noodles
- Dancing in the streets
- Transformers
- True Tales of American Life edited by Paul Auster
- Coffee and croissants
- Friday Night Date
- Welcome to your new home
- At the races.
- Private Park
- I want to be Angelina Jolie...
- Royal &*$%ing Mail.
- Intensity
- South London skyline
- Hot Weekend
- Baaaaa (or Mr K-E and the sheep)
- Carmen Jones at the Royal Festival Hall
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August
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This weblog represents my personal views and does not represent the views, opinions or experiences of my employer, my family or my friends.
The posts on this weblog are a snapshot of my thoughts at a particular time, and naturally my opinions may change with time in response to new experiences and ideas.
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1 comment:
Oh wow! It's totally inviting! Bet the tenants/owners have to pay a certain 'green-fee' for the park. I miss Londre town!!
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