November 14, 2007

Sometimes I forget

How good a life I have. I look around and see people that are my
parents age working at jobs that should be done by teenagers. I mean
thais their lives. Making hot dogs and serving food to ungreatful
people like me. They have their families at home to support while I'm
here complaining about my life. I'm like a lotto winner to these
people. And I always forget to thank my parents for that. For giving
me the opurtunity at life and not having me work full time jobs and
throwing my life away. I forget how lucky I am compared to my parents.
Without out family, they would have nothing at all. No friends or
anything.