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I got off the bus six hours ago, and now all I'm doing is insecurely slouching on a bench in Chicago.

I've been thinking and maybe it's about time to get a job somewhere.

I am 17 I should be perfectly fine on my own. So now with the remaining money I still have, the amount is 12.39. I have to buy a cheap outfit that looks semi professional or maybe even employable. So I found a liquidation store and decided to maybe check there. I found a pair of red flats with little bows on them, a pair of emerald green skinny jeans, a warn out bra and a Beatles t shirt that was a size to big for me, I also got a thick sweater. I really hope I look employable.

So now that I don't look like a total mess , maybe I can get a job. So far I have applied for : waitress , maid , pizza delivery

And selling beauty products .

Well now I have to wait and see if they call the old lady that let me rent out the back room in her native jewellery store. When I walked in the room I knew exactly why she let me have it for free for the first month! The floor was concrete the walls were concrete there was a window the size of my head , and Hammock for me to rest and sleep in. The room smelt like rust pipes, and dust. Well I guess it's better than nothing.

"Lady"! "Lady"? "Wake up someone wants to talk to you". I slowly hurdled myself out of my hammock and grabbed the phone "hesho"? I said.

"Hello to you to miss we just wanted to say that you can come and start working for us tommorow ". Suddenly I woke up a bit in excitement . Yes finally I have a job. Everything is just turning out just fine.

Hey this one is short and choppy sorry ill update soon

Love,

Brooke

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