I have never seen such a spoiled rotten crybaby in my whole life.
When I was younger I was never even able to drive, my parents couldn't even afford driving school. Sure, I didn't like the fact that I couldn't drive
but I lived with it. I was also not given the option to go to school while either my dad or mom paid for it. When I was 23, I accepted a $9 hour a job, that was 300 miles away from 'home' (spokane being 'home', seattle being the place I moved to), not knowing how long this job would last or what. I moved into a bedroom that I had to pay $500 a month for and I knew I had to live off my own means, not my families. The job lasted two years, but in that time my health went to pot and I ended up having two oral surgeries and two gall bladder surgeries that ended up making me one broke puppy, seeing as how I had no insurance, and a boss who thought one day of sick time was a sin and should be punished by hanging. I then was laid off, and again no family to extend a hand, not that I would have taken it and I moved over 3,000 miles to Brooklyn, NY again with no money on the promise of a job. The guy ended up screwing me over, and I moved back to Spokane last March. Once I got back home my father was diagnosed with Lou Gehrig's Disease and at the age of 25, my father dying of one of the most horrid diseases know to man, and me having to face that every single day of my life.. I finally got my liscence last year due to me having to run errands and take him to doctors buildings. He passed November 22nd, and since then I've had to spend most of my time trying to settle his money affairs etc. etc. He was my father, and even though we had issues in the past, he raised me and loved me and it's what you do for someone you love. Even if it met being more broke I was going to do it. Reward's aren't money or insymobolic things, rewards are getting to spend the last month's of your fathers life and come up with the feeling that you really made a difference in the life of someone you love so much.
I own everything that is in my apartment, and did it by my own means. Day to day living doesn't offer me much money for extra things, but I at least know what I've gained in life I've pretty much done on my own. The only thing I don't outright own is my car, my uncle bought that for me, but I will be paying him back, it was a neccisity then, and I hated to have him buy it for me.
The following was not to bitch or moan about my life. It was to show you people have it alot worse off then you do, and don't go about on the net whining and bitching and moaning about it, especially when he had to loan a parent a car.
My advice, get over it. Quit being such a spoiled little brat. If you don't like it, move the hell out and experience a splice of life called making it on your own. I bet you'd sink so fast and come home crying. Pathetic. I hope something tragic doesn't take it all away from you, or else you're finished.