I hate people who think they are better than me. They're not. I'm the best person on Earth. Everyone wants to be me. I mean, who wouldn't? I'm rich, popular, beautiful, and smart. Oh, and I get everything I want. Of course, I deserve everything I want. Now that I think about it, I deserve more! I'm such a good person. I should be rewarded for that. Right now. I'm going to have my dad go by me a new car. What car do I want though? I already have a Mustang, a Camaro, and a Fararri. Oh, I know. I want a Lamborguini. That's it! Wait, why ask!? I'll just take his credit card and go buy it myself. That way he won't get the wrong one. I'm such a genius! Okay, off to get a new car.