well, really i'm a bad person because i'm jealous of everyone else's christmas's and birthdays. i'm a terrible person because my parents gave up so much for me.
not that it wasnt their fault, i was a mistake. a complete error on the parr of the state of communism and lack of errr birth control in slovakia, and eastern europe in general.
i can't help but feel the jealousy of seeing other people's lists of gifts. and the fact that they all get money and stuff from their relatives. jealoussss
it makes me want to go to slovakia, so i can whore more stuff. plus a christmas with everyone, seeing everyone, i suppose it would be kind of nice