Monday, February 13, 2012

I am a Rich Kid.

Seventh heaven, this is where I am now. Coz I am a RICH KID! I have house, car, gadgets, clothes, shoes, accessories, name it!

Yeah! Nuff with the puff! In point of fact, I am just a typical lady living an ordinary life. But that is not how I see myself.

I believe I am living a life jammed with wonderment and beauty. I feel like I have everything. They may not be extravagant but all good things in the world are in my hands.

Our house is not as big as the mansion located in Alpharetta GA. But at least I have a place to dwell and it is called "home".

I have my personal car that is not as expensive as Jaguar. But at least I have a ride that takes me anytime and anywhere I want to go.

My cellphone is not as high-tech as iPhone 4s. But at least I have a phone to call and message my loved ones.

I got laptop and it is not as modern as Voodoo Envy H: 171. But at least I have something which I use for my studies.

My camera does not give the highest-resolution-photo like Sony Alpha DSLR-A900 does. But at least, it has the capability to capture special moments.

I collect clothes, shoes, accessories, and bags but those are not high-end fashion luxury branded. But at least, I possess things that clothe and doll me up.

I don't regularly consume sumptuous food and drinks. But at least, I consume healthy food and drinks thrice a day.

I don't study in Harvard University. But at least, my university provides me quality education.

Above are not the reasons I call myself "Rich Kid". But these:

My friends and I neither hangout at opulent bars nor spend summer at Boracay. Staying at McDonald's and having chitchats could fasten us firmly together. Gathering place is no big deal for us. What matters is the moment we spend together that contributes a lot to our friendship.

My relatives live a simple life. They are not big time who own big enterprises in the city. They live next to our house. They are my moms, dads, and siblings while I am away from my family.

My family may not be the wealthiest family in town. The life of Riley may not be given to me (and I don't ask for it) yet all beautiful abstract things on earth are being provided by them. They support me in all aspects. If not because of them, I would not feel the true meaning of "unconditional love".

Foolish and shallow people entertain the idea that having expensive and grand things makes a person rich. But people with contented heart believe being rich means being with their precious loved ones.

Material things are merely icing on the cake. People who love and care for you were the greatest gifts you ever had. Material things will eventually get broken whereas your family and friends will forever stand beside you.

This is why and wherefore I call myself "RICH KID". How about you? Are you a rich kid like ME? :)

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