...according to my friends at school.

Because, who'd spend so much for painted plastic?
Well; I asked myself the same thing until I got 
my first cel.

But really, do you know such scenes? Your ppl 
telling you what a waste you commit? Even 
lecturing you, you waste your money, etc?
Oh, I hate it.

"With that money, you could help poor children!"
'xcuse me, that's just...

In French classes, we were to present an artwork, 
most had a b/w photocopy, I was lucky to have 
gotten a cel in the morning so I had an original. 
But then, the sweatdrop scene: the teacher asked 
what it cost, I said, like it was the most normal 
thing (it IS now, to me), "$360". And the 
whispering and tittle-tattle throughout the 
class, throughout the lesson, began. Yeesh.

From then on, I decided to put a comma before the 
last cypher whenever it exceeds $100...

... ... ... 
I guess, I'm the richest one in the class, maybe 
my crush surpasses me, but...

But I dun wanna be a snob ;______; My classmate 
is publishing his first CD, lyrics: "The rich 
helping the poor... getttin more poor"...


Tell me your story^^
Ore-sama