I was VERY lucky to have grown up with enough money to know that I really couldn't care less about it. I know it doesn't buy happiness so I don't think I'll ever envy people for having money.

However, having said that, the only people I am ever envious of are my two completely spoilt Step-brothers who both work for their father. They have never had to work for anything in their lives. They have the cheek to hate my mother for what her and my step-father 'put them through' (yeah right - 1 weekend a fortnight, while I had it 24/7) if they ever have a problem financially or otherwise their father will always sort it out for them. I on the other hand, work damn hard just to stay on my feet, with none of the support and cushioning that they have, blah blah blah.


Writing this has just made me realise how bitter I am about it.....we went through some serious shit last summer and I haven't really forgiven anyone for it. I think I should probably shut up.


Oh and SKip: Fussy told me the other day that someone had started a 'Should Lou and Fussy get a room?' thread. I thought he was joking but now I'm not so sure.........We will try to restrain ourselves in future. x

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