Today, I was looking at a list of things I want… Which include an iPhone, and iPad 3, a white iPod touch, a Nook, a Kindle Fire, a 50$ iTunes gift card, a Macbook, and well, it’ll never end. And then I realized something.
My relatives, every single frickin’ Christmas, Birthday, etc., give me clothes!
Where’d they get the idea that I want clothes? Who cares about clothes! Just gimme some jeans, a shirt, and I’m good for the day! Heck, who cares about designer clothes? You can get perfectly good knock-offs at Susie’s Deals or from my aunt who deals with designer clothes.
And I was thinking, what if I traded all those piles of clothes which I smile and pretend to like for something I really want? Like an iPhone, iPad 3… (read above list)
Guys, we need to rewire our ancient parents’ minds! Maybe they wanted clothes when they were kids or something, but we don’t! We want money. Next time I write my letter to Santa (;)) it’ll say:
Just leave 500$ in my stocking.