So, anyway, this shall be terribly short as a only now realized that by my being here, I have delayed lunchtime in our house by about one hour, and my mom's breakfast by two, and thus after this I shall pack up immediately.
My name is Patricia. I have, in a period of five-or-so years, accumulated a handful of blogs. Most of them deal with randomness, my LJ with fanfics. So why, a normal person would think, would I deal with another one?
Frankly, I don't know either. But if I - and you, the poor, hapless victim of my hurried typing - hang around here long enough, we might figure out why.
Wishing that she'll make more sense someday,
Patricia
When not busy dreaming about possibly disturbing plans of future world domination, normally studies in a normal high school as a terribly normal highschooler. Doesn't stand out much except for being vertically-challenged, short-sighted and having a rather persistent flair for saying whatever comes to mind. Has the capacity to snark at busloads of people, but is terribly nice to people she hasn't even met. Will always hop on the chance to eat good food.
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Thursday, June 3, 2010
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