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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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Sunday, August 9, 2009
2:51 AM
What an exhausting week. :|

We just finished our first term exams this week and let me tell you, It's not a walk in the park. Chemistry was the most hassle-est. (If such a word exist then it does, if it doesn't, well, let me introduce you to a new word my friends: Hassle-est. :D I know. I know. Off topic. Sheesh.) We had to do tons of Notes for it with a matching explanation I might add. let me tell you, my hand became swollen after writing for 5 freaking hours. I mean whose hands wouldn't swell after writing 13 lessons on a long bond paper (back-to-back) with a total of about 21 pages? It wasn't pretty especially when the power went out. All hell broke loose. :| I was so pissed I wanted to curse 10-fold. :| But I can't since i'm gonna get in trouble. I'm a goody-goody in that way but sometimes I just curse even if i know i'll get in trouble. The goody side of me only comes once in a blue moon. So, there's really nothing to worry about. Anyway the other thing that sucks big time about chem is it's suckish deadlines. Seriously. I'd die from it one day from exhaustion. The teacher gives too much project that are due the same week. I mean WTF?! Don't get me wrong though. I absolutely adore the teacher. He rocks big time. Anyway that's not what i'm ranting on about. I'm ranting about the stupid rythm of his when it comes to deadline. He's a good musician though since he was the moderator of the band club for a couple of years before he quit.

Anyway. That's not the main point. The main point is about Alyanna and Jhan'e joint birthday celebration that took place at Alyanna's crib. It was mad I tell you. Laughter were everywhere. everyone had a great time until when everyone was about to leave and something happened that resulted to someone getting mad nad walking out to someone defeated and scorned 'till said person almost cried in public transportation. I must say this is probably the most memorable day...So far that is. You may never know when another event comes that makes it unforgettable. It's fun like that. :D

I bet you're wondering why the title of this entry is so off. That's because that's the highlight of the whole thing that almost ruined 2 persons day. Just because of a photographh that the other refuse to partake on. I mean it's just one photograph. Like what a close friend of mine said during that time "It's either one moment of embarrassment or a lifetime of regret." But the person in question still flatly refused. She kept on saying "Only when frogs grow fur and geese turns black." Of course she said it in tagalog. I only translated it if you're wondering. It was mean because the person who really loves that refuser was 3 steps away and I know she got crushed 10 times than usual. What I don't get is that no matter how much she's been shunned by "the refuser" (let's call that person by that okay?), She never gives up. She still loves "the refuser" so much that she knows crying will be a bad habbit of hers as long as she's in-love with that person. I told that person once that I can't believe she's still pinning for her even though she was shunned atleast 10 times across her face. Each time was a slap to her face. I know that since I was always there. I also told her to pity herself because it's not a great thing anymore. Most of my friends who were present when I said that all agreed. We were all worried. Don't get me wrong though. it's not that were taking sides here but the thing is "the refuser" is just an ass when it comes to that thing. It makes me want to bash her face across the concrete and tell her to fucking wake up and stop being a stick-up onto what she's been fed. :| (I don't know why but I think the big fat conniving biatch [initials JSS] tols something to "the refuser" the forever ruined the image of my forever martyred friend. What a jealous bitch) I sometimes want to tell that "refuser" to wake-up! The "refuser" has been a friend of mine for about 3 years now. And the martyred friend of mine that has been pinning for "the refuser" has been my friend for 3 months have already wormed her way to my heart. It's like i've met her years before i met "the refuser". I love them both bu they just have to fucking WAKE-UP!! They're both getting hurt damn it.

Okay...that was one long rant and I believe if I re-read it i'll be fucking confused. :)) Anyway. A and J's joint party that consisted of a cake, pasta, chicken and lots of carbonated drinks/COKE and scary bloody mary videos. The video will probably be the most memorable I'd have since I was screaming the whole thing even though it was like 20 minutes in total. The good thing is, everyones screaming with me and covering there eyes. =)) We were all cramped and sprawled on the floor that has a good 5 feet distance from the computer. (We fear that the ghost inside the computer will jump out of the computer. Yes, we know. Effect of watching too much the ring. Sue us.) At first I was sitting on the computer chair and everyone was so close to me and to the computer that after a couple of minutes, everyone retreated a good 5 feet with both hands covering both eyes. It's kinda hard to do that since the lights were also turned off and the airconditioning was very high thus making it freezing as hell. (Wait! does hell even freeze? Isn't that a figure of speech or something?!) I was practically shaking with fear and anxiety. I am afraid of those things. :)) But I can stand watching the ring and laughing at it instead of screaming my lungs out. It's a habit I've got from my dad. Some people find it ridiculous but I don't. I find it kinda calming. I can't get scared when i'm full of glee and laughter. So it's a win situation. :))

Moving on...after we watched the movie we went out on a long walk and it was exhausting. We went to a park where someone threw a bottle because of our noise. It was fucked up. I was so scared but I didn't show it. I just used my devoid of emotion face. :)) It's creepy yet enigmatic at the same time. Then after that we wnet back home. Ate cake and stuff and then got back at the computer. Watched Lady Gaga, slip at the airport here in the Philippines and laughed at her stupidity and her panty-slip during her concert was kinda disgusting. But nontheless, she was amazing. Sucks though none of was able to watch the concert since it was the first day of exams. Good part is, she promised to come back and I swear to God i'll watch her when she comes back and I'll buy VIP tickets to match. :)) So after tha GAGA mania, we went for a walk again which was exhausting again. My foot were complaining so I know it's been a long walk. After that we went home and the photograph thing happened and blah. blah. blah.

I'm feeling lazy. I don't want to drag this entry. so goodbye for now. :)

Check the photos on that event here: Joint Partay!

So anyone heard of the newest Rpattz-KStew date? They've been all over LA together and I have a feeling they're just doing this for the sake of promoting their movie New Moon in November and Eclipse that is set to shoot this August. So you fellow twi-hards ready to see New Moon this November? I know I do. :D

Until the drunk man has sobered,
Little Miss Patty

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