i'd been dreaming about this since forever: me being able to lead the fantabulous life of a rich (reads bank overflowing with money) person!
since the rich kids are always said to be borned with a silver spoon, then ordinary folks must have been borned with spoons made of plastic or wood. plastic being worst than wood that is. since nobody is born rich, that means that rich kids owe their privileged lives to their older generations who had worked hard/were lucky enough to be well, rich.
so for an ordinary person who wants to live a comfortable life, he/she has to strive to owe a stainless-steel spoon status. with hard work and perhaps luck, one might really be able to find that pot of gold at the end of the rainbow and become wealthy. who knows right?
caution, never aim to own a porcelain spoon. looks good on the outside but so fragile. spend so much on appearance but have no savings left for rainy days. that's definitely a no no!
dun mind me crapping, i'm just feeling a little green. o.0
all together now, ATAS!!
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