tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55873733793406462342012-02-27T20:27:55.251-08:00My Heart Says To Slow Down, Take One Step At A Time, But Never Stop Stepping.Jolenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17296931377938593903noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5587373379340646234.post-5210474945731402402012-02-10T10:01:00.000-08:002012-02-10T10:06:43.756-08:00Every time, when problems come approaching, all I do is hide from it, give up, run away. And then, I regret. Regret That I should had pull it through, just a little while tolerance will do. Telling myself to be better next time, never ever repeat the same mistake but then, i still broke it. I'm a idiot. Just look back. Your studies, your job. A job you loved it, passionate in it. Ended up? You thrown it all away! Silly, regret, do you. Thinking I am always matured enough to go through everything and I'm just SO wrong! Why can't I just pull through it! Am I that weak seriously?! I HATED IT!!! I Loved Him. I Really Do! But why am I reacting this way!?! It shouldn't be like that. Really.. I have to change. Is time to really grow up. You are no longer a kid. You have to step into the real world. No ones gonna be there for you. You have to stand at the battle stage all by yourself, Jolene. Grow up! You know you can walk through everything all by yourself. You use to be independent enough, forgotten?? He's a good guy. A guy you loved him with no reason. You will lose him if you go on like that. He's no longer young enough to play with his life. He needs to settle down. You love him? You really do? If so, work with him. Dont be a burden to him. Show him that you love him. You can do it, Jolene. Have more faith in yourself! :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5587373379340646234-521047494573140240?l=insufficientlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jolenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17296931377938593903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5587373379340646234.post-17097749494985912972011-09-25T09:46:00.000-07:002012-01-19T10:26:35.867-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Returning back to Legend i don't know whether is a good or bad decision.</div><div style="text-align: center;">His appear made a big impact in my life.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I guess i can never believe that i am missing a person so badly that makes me moody, crying, doing things to distract myself from thinking bout you. Seriously, i am like a idiot !</div><div style="text-align: center;">The first sight of him that caught my eyes, that kind of weird feelings, time seems to stop ticking at that very moment ... And so on, this image always flowing through my mind .&nbsp;</div><div style="text-align: center;">I am actually getting upset over someone which was never mine.</div><div style="text-align: center;">we are just stranger.<br />I don't know what exactly happened that causes all these weird feeling, heart-popping thingy going on.</div><div style="text-align: center;">No matter what, i will alway keep in mind to put on my best shot, not letting anyone know ...</div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;&nbsp;</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5587373379340646234-1709774949498591297?l=insufficientlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jolenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17296931377938593903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5587373379340646234.post-20544919319625134022011-04-18T10:49:00.000-07:002012-01-19T09:31:01.210-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HGpWyUGY1DU/Tax5nuX5qpI/AAAAAAAABFY/RCHJwG0vy5g/s1600/2427820791_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HGpWyUGY1DU/Tax5nuX5qpI/AAAAAAAABFY/RCHJwG0vy5g/s200/2427820791_1.jpg" width="150" /></a></div><br />Life would be so muchh better ... If Only You Were Around ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5587373379340646234-2054491931962513402?l=insufficientlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jolenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17296931377938593903noreply@blogger.com