being different, is difficult at times. rich and poor is easy. what about upper middle, middle middle and lower middle class. what about when its not about money, just the upbringing. just the choices your parents made, before you were born. maybe its that there is no value for money. or respect for it, or what ever that is. but maybe its having seen people who have soo much of it lying around but they're miserable and just try to buy the relationships and happiness that they want. 50 bucks a month is a cheap way to buy love huh. money comes and goes, often, but untill you open your mind to learning how to spend it, its not worth a damn. yeah you can save it. and thats a damn good idea. but here's the deal. if you save and save, so that ... whatever, but don't experience as much of your life you could have, what will you pass on. where do you belong. where you let yourself belong. be it the swankiest bar in 'town' or the shadiest one in the burbs. why is it that ..... there was a time when the aristrocat made the peasents life miserable just because they knew they had the upper hand. there are no aristrocats , no peasents.... but god help the lad who happened to be a 'bada baap ka beta'. it would be so easy to be vicious. just destroy the person in front of you. but like uncle ben said.... " with great power comes great responsibility".  ¶ 4/12/2006 07:33:00 PM