Don't bitch at me.
Truly I don’t care.
I’m spoiled, I’m spoiled rotten. And honestly, I don’t care. I don’t care what people think or say about me. I don’t care that some people can’t even get a car and my parents got me one. I don’t care that people can’t afford gas and my parents gave me a gas card; heck I have probably one for each major station. I don’t care that people think that I’m a fat lazy fuck who doesn’t give a shit about anything other than him self. I don’t care that my parents think they give me too much and they keep on giving me more. So, why is it that people seem to care even more? A lot of the people I know in real life seem to just get so mad at me because I’m already looking for a new car? Yes, I did just get a 2004 Mitsubishi lancer January 10th 2005. And already I’m looking at new BMW’s. Heck, I already know January of 2006 I’m getting a new BMW X5.
So if I don’t care, why do they care so much? I mean, if this is how I want to live my life don’t deny it. Just don’t care; don’t make comments. My new philosophy on life is whatever. Yesterday I spent around 200 bucks on CD’s alone. ALONE! Let’s not mention how much I spent at Disneyland. Okay, and I have an annual passport. If I’m going to not care about who you are, who you date, what you spend your money on please do the same for me. Because in the end it’s mine; including this life. If I want to spend 1,000 dollars on CD’s alone then let me. And why? Because I can. Simply put. It’s my life, don’t in any way shape or form judge me or the way I want to live.
It really irks me that today I spent twenty dollars on a regular plain shirt for Gap. My mother of all people gave me the dirtiest look in the world. She was so upset that I bought one regular shirt for twenty dollars. And when I got home I asked my dad for some money and my mom said we’ll you shouldn’t have spent twenty bucks on a shirt. I mean com’on I wanted at least 8 of the colors they had there and I only bought one. So she needs to really get off it. And to top everything off tomorrow morning we’re gonna take a trip to the mall to buy another regular shirt from banana republic for around 50 bucks. Like Gap is way cheaper than BR.
In two weeks a friend and I are going to go get custom watches made for around 200 dollars. And my mom said okay, whatever. Why is she going to bitch about a twenty dollar shirt when I’m getting a 200 dollar watch made. A WATCH! Goodness. Whatever, I just don’t even want to think about it.
It really irks me that people get on me for spending money. Like I rarely if ever spend money. Okay, well I may spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on CD (like the 200 I spent yesterday on CDs). I can’t help it I love music. So, don’t bitch to me about buying CD’s because it’s the one product that I don’t really give a shit what you think about it. :).
please I’m going to spend money how I want and when I want. So don’t bitch to me about how you can’t afford x product and I get everything I want with a snap of my finger. Everyone is different. I was lucky enough to grow up in a family who never said no to me. I could have anything I wanted from any high end fashion designer at the snap of my finger. I could have the Gucci sunglasses I wanted or the Louis Vuitton bag I want. I don’t go off spending that much. The other day I have the opportunity to buy a pair of Gucci sunglasses but I didn’t. I bought a pretzel and just shopped around at Downtown Disney.
So it’s not like I’m going off spending thousands of dollars so I wish everyone would just get off my spending habits.
I’m spoiled, I’m spoiled rotten. And honestly, I don’t care. I don’t care what people think or say about me. I don’t care that some people can’t even get a car and my parents got me one. I don’t care that people can’t afford gas and my parents gave me a gas card; heck I have probably one for each major station. I don’t care that people think that I’m a fat lazy fuck who doesn’t give a shit about anything other than him self. I don’t care that my parents think they give me too much and they keep on giving me more. So, why is it that people seem to care even more? A lot of the people I know in real life seem to just get so mad at me because I’m already looking for a new car? Yes, I did just get a 2004 Mitsubishi lancer January 10th 2005. And already I’m looking at new BMW’s. Heck, I already know January of 2006 I’m getting a new BMW X5.
So if I don’t care, why do they care so much? I mean, if this is how I want to live my life don’t deny it. Just don’t care; don’t make comments. My new philosophy on life is whatever. Yesterday I spent around 200 bucks on CD’s alone. ALONE! Let’s not mention how much I spent at Disneyland. Okay, and I have an annual passport. If I’m going to not care about who you are, who you date, what you spend your money on please do the same for me. Because in the end it’s mine; including this life. If I want to spend 1,000 dollars on CD’s alone then let me. And why? Because I can. Simply put. It’s my life, don’t in any way shape or form judge me or the way I want to live.
It really irks me that today I spent twenty dollars on a regular plain shirt for Gap. My mother of all people gave me the dirtiest look in the world. She was so upset that I bought one regular shirt for twenty dollars. And when I got home I asked my dad for some money and my mom said we’ll you shouldn’t have spent twenty bucks on a shirt. I mean com’on I wanted at least 8 of the colors they had there and I only bought one. So she needs to really get off it. And to top everything off tomorrow morning we’re gonna take a trip to the mall to buy another regular shirt from banana republic for around 50 bucks. Like Gap is way cheaper than BR.
In two weeks a friend and I are going to go get custom watches made for around 200 dollars. And my mom said okay, whatever. Why is she going to bitch about a twenty dollar shirt when I’m getting a 200 dollar watch made. A WATCH! Goodness. Whatever, I just don’t even want to think about it.
It really irks me that people get on me for spending money. Like I rarely if ever spend money. Okay, well I may spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on CD (like the 200 I spent yesterday on CDs). I can’t help it I love music. So, don’t bitch to me about buying CD’s because it’s the one product that I don’t really give a shit what you think about it. :).
please I’m going to spend money how I want and when I want. So don’t bitch to me about how you can’t afford x product and I get everything I want with a snap of my finger. Everyone is different. I was lucky enough to grow up in a family who never said no to me. I could have anything I wanted from any high end fashion designer at the snap of my finger. I could have the Gucci sunglasses I wanted or the Louis Vuitton bag I want. I don’t go off spending that much. The other day I have the opportunity to buy a pair of Gucci sunglasses but I didn’t. I bought a pretzel and just shopped around at Downtown Disney.
So it’s not like I’m going off spending thousands of dollars so I wish everyone would just get off my spending habits.