Life as I know it

Life as I know it

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I lead a pretty normal life as far as normal goes. Who am i kidding? Thats not really true. Truth is, i was poor. Really poor, i thought life couldnt get any worse. But thats the thing with life, it likes to surprise you. Life wasn't my best friend..... It had it in for me the minute i was born. Everything about my life sucked, i had hit rock bottom. But then they came. And i knew i was wrong. I hated them. Who were they to tell me i was adopted? Who were they to tell me that i was sent off with my fathers best friend into hiding and given a new identity the night my father was murdered? Who were they to tell me that my entire life was nothing but a lie?
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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