<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/7613672052753927395?origin\x3dhttp://miss-illusionist.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
★
Absence makes the heart grow fonder

Who'sthis

Yi Ling♥
&twenty-1st
&27 June
&Cancerian
&Singapore Polytechnic


EarPlugs


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com

Talkto me


Stillconnecting

The bloggers I love♥

戚玉武的博客
Jasreel*BESTIE
Patrick
Benjamin
Pita
Rachel
Wen Cai
Zhixian
Terence
Geradine
Vera

Pastthoughts

Let bygones be bygones

★ 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
★ May 2010
★ June 2010
★ July 2010
★ August 2010
★ September 2010
★ October 2010
★ November 2010
★ December 2010
★ January 2011
★ February 2011
★ March 2011
★ May 2011
★ June 2011


Creditorials

NEVER REMOVE THIS SECTION!

Layout Designer:
♥chocodiiction-lovesxoxo*
Others:
♥ ♥ ♥


Monday, August 18, 2008

Relationships take up your time,too much of it.
Hours spent making promises of love and forever,
watching inane movies.

Recall the ridiculous amounts spent on birthday, anniversary and Christmas gifts -
and strip of your pride,
like the times you called and called and called . . . and called bacause you desperately needed to talk to him, or the time you begged him, with tears streaming down your face, to take you back.

Relationships simply rob you of your control over your emotions.
Remember the nights you spent sobbing into your faithful pillow and the embarrassing mornings when swollen eyes and tear-crusted cheeks greeted you in the mirror?

Love came in a whirlwind, left, and now it's just you picking up the broken shards.

★left her thoughts at
2:57 PM