I never really know what to put on these bally things, but I'll give it my best shot.
Let's see...My name is Rachel and I was born in a small town in Washington and have lived in an even smaller town in Washington for my entire life. Hope I'm not boring you already. The street I live on isn't so bad, except for the screaming little kids that try to imitate the howl of a dog and annoy me so much. I have to ride the bus to school, and I how I dearly wish I could drive. When I'm of age for kids, I'm going to adopt them when they're 18 so I don't have to worry much about them annoying me. I hate little kids...*mumble* But I'm getting off topic.
My life hasn't been that bad. I've lived a happy childhood (except when my sister put me in a half-nelson and nearly strangled me, but I try not to talk about that :)) and I've gotten good grades in school and I don't think there's anyone who hates me. Unless they're inwardly seething and hiding it from me, in which case I better watch my back. But I don't think there's any of that.
I run in a fairly small social circle, but that's okay because my friends are all really good friends and quality is better than quantity, right? Right.
So, I'm not going to give you my whole life story because that's fifteen years worth and I don't really want to use up that much space of nothing and I'm just rambling again, aren't I? I do that a lot.