Journal Entry
For the most part I guess you can say that I got it easy, for a legacy founder that is. My grandfather had been Generation 10 of a legacy. He had bore only two daughters both lost the family name they married. He then sought out his only granddaughter me and proposed this: He would give a advance/ a head start if you will if I chose to start a legacy. I accepted, when I think back now I'm not sure why I did.
This was my head start, a cheap car that needed repairs every other day and a three room house that included a cheap fridge, counter, stove, one table, one chair, my guitar, a bed, two sinks, more counters, a shower and a toliet. All the cheapest that money could buy. This was my start at a new life, why couldn't I have just stayed home and inherited Dad's three story mansion?
I went to town, got a job in the music career as Fan, basically I fill seats and act like I like the band to get other people interested. I then headed over to the consignment shop and met this man Buddy Bailey, we hit it off and were friends amazing fast. I guess thats a difference between Riverview and Twinbrook the people are more trusting. He had to go to work and I turned my sights on Sinbad.
My lifetime wish was to be a heartbreaker and I planned to fulfill it.
"Well aren't you a handsome man, you look so strong and bad."
He smiled, my words went straight to his secret place. Time passed and we were now romantic interests due to my major flirting skills. I leaned in and gave him a kiss.
We then headed out to the local bistro and got some lunch he then asked me to be his girlfriend.
I of course said yes.
One down, nine to go. I invited him over to my place and we celebrated.
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~There you hussy I let you have your journal entry now stop playing the damn guitar and go to work~
"Mkayy!"
