<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/2138954846173863579?origin\x3dhttp://my-open-secret.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
♥<3 the one with the 16th.
When the winds come and they blow
When the rains turn to sleet and snow
When the waters rage at the sea
Bitter cold but you warm me




Eddy was on night shift on Monday so he ended work at 8am the following day (which is our 16th monthsary).
I called him up while I was on the way to work and said "Happy 16th, honey!"
You know what he did??

He laughed.

LAUGHED.
OUT LOUD.
I can imagine him laughing sampai tergolek golek kat lantai office.

I asked him:
what is so funny??
(thinking he never take any of this seriously. pfft.)
and he said:
Haha I wished you first!
what?? WHEN?
Early morning in your facebook. hahahaha.
-___- unfair lor.

but for the first time ever.
heheheehehheehhe..
Well, better late than never right?
;p


GERAAAAAAAMMMMMM TAU!
You know he would pretend that he doesn't care what I think
but I know he does.
ahahhaa.
and when I rant and rave like a lunatic, he will get extremely mad.
But somehow, he always makes it all okay after that.
even if it's not the 1st day of the fight, or the 2nd or the 3rd...
he will always make it all okay in the end.
:)

I know I'm difficult to please.
and sometimes my expectations are through the roof!
but if you don't love me for my worst, you don't need me at my best ok?


side note:
New Moon with my cuzzies today.
booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

ok bye!
*blows kisses*




♥ Myself ♥


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

♥ Feelings ♥

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.


♥ Words I live by ♥

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.

♥ Little miss chatterbox ♥




♥ Links♥

Eddy Chua Nor Azah Aini Hanah Fiza Arifah Nisa Fairus Khal baby Fana Neni Lila Wawa Tiffany Leila Shankee Aizat

Nurull Huda's Facebook profile


♥ Archives ♥
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
October 2010
December 2012

♥ Credits ♥

x o x o

website-hit-counters.com
http://www.website-hit-counters.com