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AllABOUTME~


Nicholas Mark Anthoney
Call me Nick ONLY!!
14th January 1991
19 years old!!
Studying in Singapore Polytechnic
Taking Diploma in Information Technology
Freaking tall but underweight
1/2 Pessimistic & 1/2 Optimistic
Email: nick.a.nator@hotmail.com
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CRAVINGS~

Live for very long
Grow shorter(never gonna happen..)
A laptop
A new wallet
A new bag
A puppy dog
A new pair of shoes
A comfortable computer area chair
A new handphone
A PlayStation Portable
Find my dream lady
Find the guy I can truly call BROTHER
A longer bed
A comfortable pillow
Able to play the piano
A new watch
Wings to fly

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LAYOUT CREDITS~
Made in Photoshop CS
Designed by Szehoe
Brushes and Picture from DeviantArt


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Sunday, November 23, 2008 - 2:17:00 PM

Woke up at 11.20am..
Went to church like 5 minutes late...
And there was completely no seats!!! My goodness...
Stood there...
Then soo many filipinos came... wtf...
And they are sooo talkative and STUPID!!
Dun wanna emphasize liao...

Walked around the coffeeshop area to go look for cobbler..
It so happened that the cobbler very near my house died 5 months ago.. =[
Then we were walking to the POSB to fnd my Dad together with my first sister...
But mum called.. Second sis wanted some stuff...
First sis got a little angry becoz if second sis wanted some stuff, she should buy them herself..

On Friday, she made me do an errand for second sis...
I had to photocopy some stuff for her..
And i had to use my money first...
And until now she has not returned me the money..

She does not know how i feel...
I always do her errands for her...
And what do i get in return??
Nothing much at all....
Most of the time when she talks to me, she will scold me..
She will tell me to keep my plate and clean up stuff...

Why can't people just talk nicely to me...
I think the only person who will say things nicely to me is only Ms Wong...
And of everyone i know in this lifetime, i think she is the only one who knows about my body's condition...
It's really sad lo....

Second sis was shocked when i was hospitalised but forgot about me when i got out of the hospital...
She loves and cares for her friends more than she cares for me...
But what can i do? She's my elder sister...
Until the moment i die i will have to help her in any way i can..

~NICK SIGNING OFF~

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