I grew up loving music. One thing I did get from my father was a love for music. I played guitar in high school with aspirations of being a rock star later in life. 299 more words
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This year my family decided to break from our tradition of eating at home and we went out to eat for Thanksgiving. In previous years, my mother would spend a day and a half preparing a huge Thanksgiving feast and while we all enjoyed the food, it left very little time for us to spend time together as a family.
So in my last entry I explained how I had words with my boyfriend who decided he just need space, so I guess we’ve been on a break while he sorts himself out. 172 more words