<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/36434531?origin\x3dhttp://wentwiththeflow.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
rely on me.
i'm your soul.

Photobucket

Angeline Tan.
Love God.
Love people.
angelinetanwe18@hotmail.com


loveyou

strike out.

This is a random wishlist:
3. A whole new wardrobe
2. Camera
1. Growth!

hearts talking.


alternative exits.


my days, not yours.

October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
April 2010

thank you.

Layout: Kary-yan/Missyan.
Hosts: x o x

Sunday, February 21, 2010



What a dramatic,akward and yet fun day.
The days of innocence is finally over. Now every word you and I say.
Can be like a dagger that stabs deep into our hearts.
It carries so much weight that you didn't even know it did hurt badly.

Everyone is fighting to claim the credits they think they ought to receive.
Who is there to assume allthe guilt and blame.
I had quite a number of these moments today.
I will be frank, I feel guilty pretty easily.

I choose to be the one saying sorry when it gets to this stage.
Not because I need your sympathy.
Just that, I know I caused it indirectly. the part that I played in causing all this drama, I hope an apology will suffice or at least ease the tension at that point in time.

Many things I choose to keep it to myself.
Many things you choose to share but not with me, I understand.
For a million reasons, that will happen.
I just hope you are okay.


Thankful that patience sets in ,I didnt flareup at my mum.
& hurt more people.

hey,to everyone today I met.
I am sorry ,if you are actualy going to read this.
For anything and everything that has happened today.
Let it just be memories not worth to keep alright.
We've come so far, hold on. This is not going to put our friendship at stake.

Thankyou Lord for a new day.



10:14 PM