How do you feel about spoiled American teenagers, a la My Super Sweet 16?
First of all, not all American teenagers (in fact, most aren’t) spoiled. I mean, I’m from America (well, kinda) and I’m not spoiled. Neither are many people I know (on Y!A and in real life) However, to those who are, what they need is a day…no wait…an hour in India. Oh, this reminds me of a story. One year, when I was in 7th grade, my family took a trip to India to visit family. Because the American dollar is worth a lot in India, I was able to splurge. I was a spoiled brat. I’ll admit it. I got all this gold jewelry and these designer clothes. I got the coldest Fanta available, because I was “American” rather than a local. On the way home, this 10-year-old girl comes to the air-conditioned taxi I was riding (yeah, only the rich and the foreigners ride like that) and asks us to by these dying flowers at 5 paisa (the equivalent of a cent here in the USA). At that moment, I, being my spoiled self, just carelessly flung my cool fanta away and said I didn’t want it anymore. The girl wa
