Yes I'm jealous of her. She's pretty, funny, sweet,
smart, has a lot of friends, doesn't have any major issues in
her life, && is perfectly ok with everything she's
ever done or said. But I'm just as good as she is. I'm
just as pretty, just as funny, just as smart, I have enough
friends who love me, && who cares about my issues? They
all make up who I am today. && I'm proud of who I am
today.
