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The Mystery of the Chain

Ok. I know I put this same picture up a couple days ago - but there's a reason. Someone STOLE my chain last night. I am incapable of taking another picture with the chain now. Here's how the caper went down :

A friend of mine was having a birthday party. Because it was important to me that his party be cool, I lugged over my huge subwoofer, a projector, my laptop, and all the cables and stuff. I also spent a good part of my day downloading music videos. I even skipped a nap to set it up. And it should be said that I hate doing any sort of manual labor, but I carried that subwoofer up the stairs to the party. Ok, so I didn't heal any sick children or anything, but the point is that I made a genuine effort to contribute to this party.

Incidentally, I also wore my chain, hat, and other interesting accoutrements. Of course, throughout the night, many people wanted to try on the chain. Why not? Everyone's got a little gangsta in them, and it's healthy to express that.

Hi!

On Thinking Out Loud

Okay, here's me starting something new.

Hi. I'm Breanna I'm a 16 (well 17 tomorrow) year old girl living in Canada. I'm in a rough patch right now and need to get it all off my chest somehow, so why not start a blog. Even if no one reads it... it's better than nothing. So here we go.

The story.

when I was 13 my dad got laid off, his position wasn't needed anymore so he got a package for a year and a half with pay until he found a job. At first, he enjoyed not having to go downtown every day. While it was October he decided to take six months off to do some personal stuff before looking for a new job- why not, he was still being paid for doing nothing! April rolls around, six months after being laid off. "Well summer's right around the corner and we're going away so there's no point of getting a job right now; I'll do it in September I promise."

It's October. Six months left for your package, we need money.

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