the material girls and the competitive competitors

well, you know the gals that i've talked about.

yeah, the ones those love to shop, love to spend their money.
ad adore the BOD and THE BOM

bod : bank of dad
bom : bank of mom.
(i know, i pushed it too hard)

well, they're my friends, and guess what, i kinda like them in some ways.
they're nice, in fact.
and i like them, they're so nice to talk to.
and yep-yep, i learn my lesson.

guess i can't pick my frieds anymore.
they're all nice.
from the poor ones, to the rich ones.
from the handsome and beautiful ones, to the losers and ugly ones.

they're nice and good.
and i just can't believe that eah-yeah, nothing else i can say.
and then about the competitive competitors.


they're soooooo unbelievably obsessed with the competition.
well, i have to admit that i am jealous.
but, please, nerdies, have a life.


(have obviously, i am so sorry for the mistakes that i did, exactly with the english)