The Psychotic ;
Nimrod Mathews.
Born on 16th June 1990.
Hometown, Labuan.
Lived In KL since my childhood memories.
18 this year.

loves.. ;
My baby dar, family member's, bro's, homeboys, & friends.
Also chocolate cakes &
graffities.

Unforgettable Moments.. ;

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Talk 2 Me =) ;


Link 2 others.. ;
~+ Aaron +~
~+ Adila +~
~+ Bee Sim +~
~+ Boon May +~
~+ Carina +~
~+ Catherine +~
~+ Cheryl +~
~+ Chin Choa +~
~+ Christina +~
~+ David Tan +~
~+ Dionne +~
~+ Francesca +~
~+ Lynnett +~
~+ Mei Hsuan +~
~+ Mike +~
~+ Nezz +~
~+ Olivia +~
~+ Pei Szan +~
~+ Quinee +~
~+ Sarah Ann +~
~+ Sarah Ong +~
~+ Shivani +~
~+ Tanusha +~
~+ Warren +~
~+ Xin Yin +~
~+ Yeehooi +~
~+ Yee Lyn +~
~+ Yin +~

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Previous Episodes.. ;
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


Special Thanks.. ;
Font: Dafont
Image: Adobe Photoshop
And the people who inspired me in my daily life.

Contact me ?
Msn / email:
nimrod.mathews@gmail.com

Designed by ;
`Nim` =)
`Life is like ais kosong. Up to you on what you wanna be. Milo ais? Teh ais?`

Thursday, November 29, 2007
Letter to my precious dad in heaven.

For 11 years of studyin ever since you use to send me to primary school and visit me whenever you got time, or even giveme the gold 1 ringgit coins to me that ill never use it in school, everythin is finally gonna come to an end tomorrow at 9:25am 30th November 2007. Just as you wished. All the love that you gave me, not even a tiny bit i felt left out when ur back from work every night, to think about the past, i really wish that you would be there for me tomorrow to take me back home just like how you did last time and ask me how's school. But i know, a million tears couldnt even bring you back, you told me to go on. And here i am. A grown up kid, ready to move up to the next phase. I'm sorry that i did not visit your grave this past few years, for i not dare to face you. But today, im ready. I wanna thank you for teachin me what is right and wrong when i was a little seed. Now i understand why'd u have to go. Thats the only way for me to grow up. Im sorry cause i take so long to speak. Thanks for everythin dad. I'll take care of mom and move on.

Truthfully written by Your kid,
Nimrod Mathews.

8:44 PM