Welcome to my first post, do you enjoy? Of course you do! I have recently celebrated my thirteenth birthday and I now plan to chronicle my life to wierd strangers around the world from now on until I come of age. Anyway, back to my birthday. While planning i sent invites out to all my friends, including one I have not heard of in two years. almost all my friends could come except three. One had just come back from camp and was too tired, on was on vacation and one simply said no. Wanting a reason for her absence I emailed her asking why she couldn’t make it.
Now one thing you should know about my family, is that we do not have big money. We are
poor, poor poor!
Anyway, so we don’t have much, we eat, we have nice enough clothes. We get by. But according to this one friend, too poor for HER tastes. The exact email she responded with:
Ew, your party? Where will it be, in the poor house? And an 80’s theme, no thanks! I don’t want to dress up like my loser parents!
End note. The thing that really bugged me, was that she didn’t even sign her name wich is costomary in letter making. I’m insulted and hurt, but i realized, who need snobs like her. They have their own little world they just can’t be disturbed by us commoners. So I removed her from my contacts and changed my profile on gmail to having only 7 close knit friends.
So the moral of the story is, rich people can act a little mean sometimes, but just let them be.