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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic
I believe everything happens for a reason. These events are unfortunately true. Bare with me as I try to tell you who I am and how I got to the point that has lead me to tell these stories.

Submitted: October 03, 2018

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Submitted: October 02, 2018

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I have never been good with introductions.I am supposed to capture your attention and have you begging for more. I do want to capture someones attention because it is important to me that someone sees me for who I am not what I pretend to be. I am about to confess to complete strangers my life. I have decided to do this because I have done things, seen things and heard things that should have destoryed my life. I don't deserve to be where I am in life, but because I have learned to manipulate those around me, I have beat the system through and through. I guess I should start by telling you where I am currently in life. After that we can start from the beggining so you can better understand what I've done.

 

I am a 24 year old female living in the subursb of Denver Colorado.?I am tall with long thick blond hair and green eyes.? I currently work as a cardiology tech for a private coroprate hospital, working for one of the top Pulminologists in the United States. I live in a big house, drive a 2018 car and have the most wonderful boyfriend a girl could ask for. I am smart. Graduating in the top five of my class. I went to a private school where I obtained aa bachlors in science and a minor in Medical Law and Ethics. I am the child every parent wants. I am also the person I hate the most. As I read what I have typed, I come off arogant and conceded. This is important for you to remember about me. From the outside looking in I have it made. I need to explain why I don't deserve a damn thinng that I have. I used peoples trust, took their feelings and played on them, pretended to be interested in topics I hated and laughed at jokes that were not funny. I lost myself trying to become someone I thought I wanted to be. I am young but I have lived a full life and now I am stuck. I want to share with you what I have gone through to prove a point. I want someone to know who I am.

This is the first time I have ever done something like this. Please bare with me. I want to know thoughts. I want to know if I should continue on with my story or just find a new hobby.


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