Sometimes I feel jealous of NTs. Especially those who are younger than me. If a 16 or 17 year-old that my family knows gets their Drivers Licence, I feel jealous, because I know that I get irritated when I see dangerous drivers comming from all directions, and that's why I don't have my licence. I get jealous when I hear news about a 17 year old going to College Courses that she picked out for herself, and living in her own Dorm. I wasn't even given a choice in the way of what courses I wanted to go into. I was pressured into going into that Adult Special Education job preperation programme, that I ended up despising. I stayed in that programme to make my Parents happy. I felt so miserable that my Hippie Spirit was broken. I joked around with my Collegues and my Professors in order to disquise the things that I was really feeling. I felt really jealous when my kid sister started going off to her Self-Choosen Majors, as I was working at the Factory, taping zippers, trimming threads and turning and trimming waders, at a speed of 150%, because the job was so easy that Rainman would have been able to handle it. I became more Cockneyfied with each passing month, until I quit, exactley three years after I took a job offer, there in hopes that I would be moved around to all the different departments, which never happened. And that personality shift taking place in Canada, where the young people lead the Hippies in 1967. I feel jealous of people who never seem to get angry, even though I was one of those people when I was in Highschool. I used to feel jealous of British Immigrants who've managed to lose their Accents, until somebody at my Clubhouse told me how wonderful my Cockney Accent is. I was jealous of my Family Members until that very day, as well. On the Flipside, my Sister is engaged, and I'm not jealous of her, at all. I'm very happy for her. I guess it's because I want to be a Single Swinger for the rest of my life.