Waaa.

My dad's the CEO of a 400-something person company. He makes mad loot plus has investments and all that crap. After spring semester I said,

"Hey dad, it would be really swell if you and mom bought me a car that cost like, oh I dunno, $6k or so. I'd even pay the insurance on it."

They said no, and maybe they'll think about giving me my mom's '96 Town & Country when I graduate in '05 so I have something to get around with, assuming of course she doesn't get a new car before then.

What's the point of me telling you this story? Why it's quite simple actually: I'm not bitter about it.