My neighbor’s talented, she’s good at singing, and wants to be a contender for a show. When met a guy who said he’d help her, she was exited, so she going out with him sometimes and they had sex; when she asked him about the show, he said he was busy, so she said she was fooled by him.

A girl said she had anxiety, lost sleep. When her friend said she should do the right things, quit drinking, do exercise, go to be early, she was not sure about the advice. What she did? She said she tried to solve the problem and later did what her friend said, so she told her friend like, “Hmm, yes, it works.”

My friend said she worked there for so long, felt exhausted and finally got a promotion, which is her breaking point. Now she considers herself a late bloomer because she can say no to certain things, even though she working there like a slave before.

My neighbor started modeling because she was athletic, with no boobs, and people had mistaken her for a boy. Now her life is like walking on stage, posing, and drinking margaritas in bar at night.