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Tuesday, December 30, 2008
7:55 AM

i am jealous of miley cyrus. she's 16 and she's richer than i ever will be in my lifetime. she has a vast amount of opportunities at her feet and i have none.


when i was 16, all that occupied my time were my parents, school, and trying to get boys to notice me....but to no avail. at 16 i did not know how to put on makeup, my hair was untreated and i wore clothes that did not match. at 16, having 20 dollars in my wallet was an achievement. at 16, my teachers were telling me that i'd never do well. at 16, i was an awkward teenager trying to fit in. at 16, i was nothing like miley cyrus.



im 22 now and miley cyrus is still richer than me. my pay check is 1 in 1000000 of what she gets paid for one episode of hannah montana. at 22, i still have no opportunities at my feet. at 22, my hair is still untreated. at 22, having 20 dollars in my wallet is still an achievement. at 22, i still often wear clothes that do not match. at 22, i am still awkward. and at 22, i am still nothing like miley cyrus.



life really is unfair isn't it.




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