The pictures need no introduction to the people I care for and has always been there for me since last year.
(exclude Nizam please, since he thinks I stole his stamp on his desk. Bluek to you!)

Being in the Home and listening to their life stories... it made me feel so sad.
:(
How could anyone have the heart to put their own parents, the one that fed them, gave birth to them, bring them up to this world, in a nursing home.
I just don't get it.
:(
I don't get it at all.

I'm NuruLL.
20 April
Forever 21
msn:
juvenile_jade@hotmail.com
I'm just a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside a bitch.


Regret comes in all shapes and sizes. Some are small, like when we do a bad thing for a good reason. Some are bigger like when we let down a friend. Some of us escape the pains of regret by making the right choice. Some of us have little time for regret because were looking forward to the future. Sometimes we have to fight to come to terms with the past, and sometimes we bury our regret by promising to change our ways. But our biggest regrets are not for the things we did but for the things we didn’t do and the things we didn’t say.

If you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't need me at my best. :)

Life's too short. To fight. To be miserable. Don't let the bitter ones change how awesome you are.