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Spongebob Pictures, Images and PhotosLittleMissPatty First and for most, I am not perfect. Nor am I a saint. I hate posers and labels. If you're labeled, then you better be at the department store. Some people seriously need to stop with the fucking LABELS. Another thing I hate are those fucking plagiarizers. Go to hell bitches. :D Don't worry, I'll meet you there to torture you more. >:P I very much loathe stuck-up whores and guys. Seriously, who needs them? :DD So, If you're not one of those mentioned, let's proceed shall we? My name is LMP. :) LittleMissPatty. Pat. Patty. Trish. Patricia. Mae. Take A Pick. But don't you dare choose Mae. I'm gonna slaughter you alive. :P Anyway, I am forever a slave to oreos and oatmeal cookies, I love books and fictionpress.com so as authonomy. They keep me sane. I think. Well, they help me believe that Unicorns don't exist only Vampires and Demons. :D Lastly, I love to break the rules. If you don't like breaking them, you suck ass. :D That is all. "i'm looking for a lover not a friend...someone who I could cry with through the night..." -Is it you by Cassie Ventura

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Flu, IM's, Twitter and Other Stuff
Saturday, July 4, 2009
8:31 PM
Okay, so basically, last night I was supposed to post a review about 3 of the books i've read. Apparently, it was already 2 in the morning and my mom asked me to sleep. So, i'll just post that review later.

Anyway, my brother got the flu. ( no. not swine flu you twat. :)). ) He's been sick since yesterday and now, he's in the hospital. Wish he'd be okay soon. He's been so weak, I find it funny he can't answer back. (Not that I'm enjoying his weak and fragile state) I care for that kid. Just like how I care for the other brother of mine.

Next, IM. How I miss being online. :)) I don't usually go online that much before but now, you'll see me online every time i'm home. :)) (BTW. I use Y!M. I have an AIM account but I forgot my user name. :D and yes my firends, this is what I meant when I said I tend to forget ALWAYS.) Downside is, when I'm online, there's this guy whom I loathe. (hate is a strong word. loathe, is stronger). Loathe in the playful sense ayt? He annoys the crap out of me. I mean seriously. He lives in another world. I can't help but roll my eyes at him every freaking time. I also had a habit of calling him a loser straight to his face. Good thing he's a sport. Bad thing? I think he's growing on me. :| Ugh. Can't even understand how I've survived 14 years with him. I mean, i've known him since I was in kindergarten. 8-| but that aside, Let's talk about the amazing world of twitter.

Ah! Yes, thy amazing Twitter.

Got hooked with twitter. I mean, if Ceegy's (my seatmate, friend and confidante. love yah ceege.:D) addicted to Plurk, I'm permanently stuck with TWITTER. :D Yes. my love for twitter will be forever cemented. :)) It's like (again with the words of thy hottest Vampire ever, Edward Cullen. RPattz I love you man!) my personal brand of heroin. (yeah. i tend to use the line a lot.) Some of my friends are twitt-freaks too. :D (if there are twi-hards, there are twitt-freaks) It's effing addictive. Like COKE!! Oh how I love coke. :D and, and, and, FRAPPUCCINO!! >:D<

Coke and Starbucks are love. <3

Anyway, I have to end this now. I have to do the review. :) tata for now.

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