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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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FINALLY!! :D
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
11:42 PM
Yay! It is overrrr. The damned day has came to an end. (well, the event is finished.) Wee. We did a pretty great job considering that we did adjustments just before we had to perform so I guess it's fair. :) I feel so freaking tired since I just got home with my friends from McD's. (You gotta love McDonalds) We were all so starved and exhausted to the point that all we could think off was FOOD. :))

Anyway, I feel really tired and exhausted. I need to have a complete rest since tomorrow is the big EK trip. :) Am so excited.




To all my fellow Theresians who can read this,


From the bottom of my heart, thank you guys and I really do love you. :) You're never ending support and care for me are just too much to grasp. I feel really loved. I'm sure everybody feels the way I feel in the class. I can say now that we really are united. Not just because we support each other, but because you never fail to bring each others frown into a smile even though we lost. But we all know that wasn't the point of what we did a while ago. We weren't there to win. We were just there to show to everyone that we are also capable of doing what they can and also to make our beloved class adviser proud. We may had lots of misunderstandings during this week, lost voices because of scolding others, and blew their fuse, we made it through.

Guys, all I can say is that you taught me to trust myself when I think I couldn't do it anymore. You made me believe in myself when I was to the point of breaking down. I know I have been a very talkative person while you kept on shushing us, and I'm sorry. Sorry, for sometimes just being nosy. Sorry for being effing talkative and sorry for not being there sometimes.


This is not just for those who were in the oracle and triangle, but also to those who didn't perform onstage with the 20 of us. 'Cause even though you weren't exactly on stage performing, I know you guys were at the top of your seats cheering. :) That's what I love about you guys, you set aside differences on times when we need your support most and I thank you deeply for that.

To sum it all up, all I can say is that, we may have not won, we may have broke down in tears, we may have held grudges when one misinterpreted the other, and I may have thought that we were falling apart, no one left each other on this cruel time of exhaustion and frustration. Metaphorically speaking, no one left the sinking boat to save themselves but rather stayed with each other until it sank in the abyss.


You guys are amazing. We all find ourselves in this class. We all belong. No one is left out. We are truly one. And that has made my almost 3 months stay in this class worth while. :) I never regret even being in another class. And I know deep down, no matter how bad I feel about you guys, I'll never regret it. 'Cause honestly? You're the 3rd family that I live with and love.

Congratulations to all of us and hope you rest well. :) I love you guys so so much. >:D< :-*

xo, Patty R. (LittleMissPatty)

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