HAPPY ST. PATRICK'S DAY!! When I think of St. Patrick's Day I think of Patricia. I met Patricia in the 3rd grade when she came to our school. Being the new girl she was all kinds of popular. I was lucky enough that she wanted to be my friend. Patricia was born on St. Patrick's Day. She lived with her grandparents. I'm not quite sure why they were raising her, but mom had left the picture. Patricia was fun for awhile. Then, the true Patricia came out. She was MEAN. I can't remember what we fought about but I remember her grabbing my shoulders and digging in her fingernails. I actually still have a few little scars from when she gouged out my skin. She ended up getting sent home from school that day and I'm pretty sure we weren't friends after that. Crazy Patricia. I wonder what happened to her? Maybe she's in jail.
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Saint Patrick's Day always reminds me of my childhood bff because it is her bday...we parted ways around junior high but suprisingly reunited the last few years. Weird.
I will keep a look out for your friend on America's Most Wanted! ;)
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