tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77376368887843188542011-07-09T01:07:09.843+08:00Stephanie Tsanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15486230747280502110noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7737636888784318854.post-68961735902909819462009-07-18T23:48:00.002+08:002009-07-18T23:59:08.409+08:00<span style="font-size:78%;">When someone, something fails you, abandon it.</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">When you know you cant tear off a page of your life, either burn the book or continue..</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">You choose.</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I chose to sign off, close it, lock it at somewhere safe where nobody knows or could possibly find. </span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Im good to go, at least im a step closer..</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7737636888784318854-6896173590290981946?l=heartofserenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Stephanie Tsanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15486230747280502110noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7737636888784318854.post-54131029970916599492009-07-12T02:13:00.005+08:002009-07-12T04:44:41.845+08:00<span style="font-family:times new roman;">There are days when you suddenly think of someone, knowing he/she had been missing in your life. You ask yourself "why?", but sometimes there's just no exact answer to your many questions. You wished he/she is there at the lowest peak of your life to help, but the fact is that he/she aint there anymore. It hits you, he/she is no longer there to back you up, or depend on. There isn't even a chance to say "Thank you, you're my saviour".</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Sometimes you can only be that strong to take whatever that comes your way, to certain limits. I've gone beyond, and i'm tired. I can't smile and say it's going to be alright. I did that too many times, it's not working anymore. I have to find another way.</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Grow up, you're on your own.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Goodbye for now</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7737636888784318854-5413102997091659949?l=heartofserenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Stephanie Tsanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15486230747280502110noreply@blogger.com1