Nothing. I have accomplished nothing in my life. All I have to show for my existence is my work experience in retail (awful by the way) and my uncanny ability to make friends with successful people. Take my best friend (and ex-boyfriend) Noah Ryder for example. Hollywood superstar to the world, but to my small group of friends- probably the most idiotic person you will ever meet. He's crazy and acts like a child but he makes me smile. When he's not annoying the living hell out of me. So while he's off living a life that most people only dream of- I'm either being dragged along or left alone to eat an entire pizza in one sitting whilst drowning in self-pity. Maybe I should add my that to my resumé? Charlotte Nichols- the girl who you see restocking the Tesco isles. Yes I know- I'm so famous. {Spin - off to 'The Album of You and I'}
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