Sometimes I think that people live like that to keep up with others. My sister has more things then me, but it really doesn't bother me. She likes the fact of out doing people. She's the type of person who (now, not always) only associates with certain people with a certain lfe style. Someone's pain is her pleasure. When you think about it, it's really her misery. I would rather have a simple life, and not stress over things that I don't have.