Final Words

Well, I won't say I didn't think it was coming.

I played a good game. I was placed on a tribe of people who, for the most part, ignored me, then moved to a tribe where I was in a minority. I saw a best friend voted out, was betrayed by a member of my alliance once, skived off being voted out once, and made it to the final five. I am very proud of how I played this game. Anyone who underestimated me should think twice next time.

Emma, you're a snake. Amy, you've played a hard game, but you're a hypocrite. Mike, stop sucking up to the jury, because I'll throw up if you do.

If Michelle voted for me: Michelle, we were together from the first day. For you to do this to me without letting me know first is pretty low.

If she didn't: Go get 'em Michelle. You deserve it more than anyone else.

I came into the game wanting to prove that I shouldn't be underestimated, and I think I did that. No regrets. It's been a great experience. I guess the plus side to all this is that I no longer have to pretend to be nice to everyone still standing in the game. So here's my last bit of advice: Be afraid. Hurricane Joni is about to pull into Okinawa. There's a lot more to me than meets the eye.

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