In kindergarten, I would shed tears when I saw others dressed better than me;
When I saw others doing better than me in high school, I would break my guard;
When I see others living a happier life than me, I can't help but feel jealous;
I once fantasized about being a winner in life, but when I saw the real winner, my heart burned with anger;
I admit that I am such a hateful person. My eyes are smaller than a needle and my heart is as high as the sky.
Some people call me a snobbery, and some people call me a pretentious person. Sorry, I am indeed, I am such a morally corrupt person with low conduct. No matter what, I will only think that they are jealous of me, because I like to judge others by myself.
I am equally jealous of everyone who has a better life than me. Jealousy is a normal state of life for me.
Intent: nonsense