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My name is Star, actually it is Starlett O'Hara; my drunk parents actually thought it was the girl's name in Gone With Then Wind. If any kids read this, now you know one of the dangers of alcohol, stupidity! My mom left when I was three and my dad did his best to raise me. He isn't a bad guy; he just killed too many brain cells with booze. Back to me, I've just turned 20 a few weeks ago. I live with my dad in a house that isn't much but it is paid for. I was never real good in school and we never had any extra money, so college was not an option. I waitress at a local diner, my dad still works in the one factory in town, and I hang with some of my high school friends who also aren't going to get out of the 'hood anytime soon.

I just re-read the last sentence and I realize that it sums up what I think caused the events you are about to read about. I began to feel trapped in a very grey, boring existence. On my 20th birthday I decided I needed a plan and the key to a good plan was money. I did some figuring and I worked out a goal to save a minimum of $15,000.00 per year for the next 5 years so that when I turned 25 I'd have enough to move away and start a new life away from the grime and memories of New Jersey. The problem with my goal was that between my wages and tips, and even though my dad didn't make me pay rent, I was pretty much breaking even. So, I sat down and worked out a budget, less eating ...

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