I think my life is different

I think my life is different

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Life is something that is full of difficulties and easiness. This story is about my life. The true story of Jocelyn jurram. It's based on my life what happens to me on a regular day basis. There will be romances to failures to hallarious moments. Dating best friends ex, friend betrayal, being noticed as nerds and failures, stupidity in a class, orchestra events, and what life can bring to you. This book was made for people to enjoy so please tell me what you think of it. I will be posting about twice a week. the story gets better and better.
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