Yeah, like...privileged like we are here in America, comparatively to say...a third world country like Somalia which is really poor like I was back home.
I'm still getting used to it. I'm used to being dirt poor and having to work just so that we could eat because all of my dad's money paid the bills so we had a roof over our head. Rough adjustment, but I'm getting there. I'm pretty sure this is my first actual "first world" type of complaint about something like not being able to decide what to eat :P
[Katniss, right?] You're the girl from that Hunger Games movie, right?