Upon returning to Holland I found myself going from job to job, eventually I went back to school to extend my beautician degree. Yet I didn't get that satisfaction and soon stopped to work full time at a factory. From there everything went down hill. I worked different jobs and ended up working at a great place with wonderful colleagues: McDonalds. I know, I know, a fast food joint... But I was happy working there. Until my parents decided that I should get a 40 hour a week job. So I ended up at a factory again, being unhappy AGAIN....
So after a big fight with my family my mother took me aside and told me to go back to St. Maarten as she could see I was very unhappy. So week later I was on a plane with my grandmother going back to the sunny island of St. Maarten.
So after a big fight with my family my mother took me aside and told me to go back to St. Maarten as she could see I was very unhappy. So week later I was on a plane with my grandmother going back to the sunny island of St. Maarten.
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