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Don't Label Me.You don't deserve that privilege.;)
I am Therese to my college acquaintances and, Well, Dianne/Yanni/Yans to my HS friends. I age another year every 17th day of the 11th month. I am a Nursing student.^_^V Oh and yes, I am happily taken.

I Love
  • Daniel [duh!]
  • Books [self- proclaimed Bookworm and Nerd. DO the math.;)]
  • Shoes[ I am a girl, go figure.o.o]
  • Music [ I am a guitarist,singer, and a song writer.]
  • my HS Friends [ They are the best!]
  • Chuchu [awww..baby.:D]
  • My Family
  • Sweets [Best Filipino Trait= sweet tooth ^.^v]
  • My PC and CP [can't live without it.:))]
  • Vanilla [whether the syrup, the ice cream, or the milshake, I WANT IT, ok?]
  • Barbies. [ the movies, games, and the dolls.;)]
  • Superheroes![ I am such a huge fan of Xmen, Superman,and Spiderman. and..and..Justice league!o.o]
  • Babies! [Ainyel, Nathan..and 999,998 more.>:)]
  • LIFE. [so much things to live for.:)]

    I DESPISE
  • SPIDERS [well.. Peter Parker is the only exception. Nothing else. Got it?]
  • Plastics, Backstabbers [Who doesn't?]
  • Young people who are throwing their life away by using drugs, drinking alcohol etc. [yeeech.]
  • Parents who treat their young badly.
  • MATH.:))

    Contact me:
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    Blast thru my Past
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    ♥ Friday, April 28, 2006
    2:43 PM♥♥
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    Why is it when you know that you're doing the right thing, other people oppose you?

    Does that mean that you're right, and I'm wrong?

    Why are we given conscience if we don't use it?

    Why do we stay even though we hurt, and feel that all of you are being trampled and considered inferior?

    Whats the connection between myself, you, and other people?

    Why do we have to gain respect? Why do people force you to believe something you dont want to believe in?

    Does that mean you don't need to be with those people and stand up for what you believe in?

    Why can't you just go find somebody who thinks exactly just like you, or shares your perspective on things?

    Why do we choose to be hurt?

    Why do we stay?

    Why can't I leave?

    Why do I have to defend myself all the time, when I know, without a single doubt, that I'm right?

    Why do they call me close minded, when all I do is think about what I want to happen in my life?

    Am I not allowed to think for myself?

    When I base my decisions on a stereotypical one, does that make me stupid? Inferior?

    Why do you say its stereotypical when nobody thinks like that now?

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    If there is one thing I could be proud of right now, I'd say its how I could stand up for what I believe in, no matter what people say to try and break that down. Its how I grew up.

    Don't you dare question that, because I never questioned how you grew up, and accepted you and your family without any hesitations. I know I have no right to question that, and because I love you, I ACCEPTED IT. You have no right to tell me to be open minded, because you are pretty close minded yourself. You have no right to tell me what's gonna happen to me just because of the way I want to live my life. Respect me, just as much as I respect you.

    I've been there for you and supported your decisions, so maybe, you should support mine. Don't try and take away those who are important to me, and tell me lets see who'd do better. I don't want to compete with you, or with anybody else. I do my best to prove something to myself. That I'm not like others, and that I am truly deserving of what I have now.

    I would not force you to think about this, because I know you'd probably just think its stupid.

    I am not a stereotype. And definitely not the type of girl you see in your school, or in your town, or in your country. Remember that.

    Don't compare me to them, because there is no comparison. NOT ONE.

    I am not saying that I am better than you, or than anyone else, for I know I am not.

    Nobody, not even my mom, or my dad, or all those things "I believe in" would stop me from doing what I want to do, or what I want to happen. Not even YOU.

    I'm not gonna listen to you because I'm tired of listening and getting my dreams trampled.

    I'm gonna be a doctor. I'm gonna live a life thats so sweet and so pure.

    If I get to marry, then I'm gonna make sure its someone who respects me and what I believe it.

    If we get to have kids, theyre gonna grow up just like me and their father, sans all the hurt and the pain.

    If they decide to swerve the wrong way, then I would take all the blame.

    Happy?

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    .Paalam.Na.Aking.Mahal.
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