Envy and jealousy are different. Starting with the letters.

If anyone else reads this, they might say it's crazy.

My Mad Pat Diary. It's a line from a drama, and it might apply to my post right now.

I read an article about Britney Spears. But why can't I meet love with my choice? Oh, they forced you to do it? You want that to happen to me? Give up and leave?

I felt that the world was truly unfair. She's envious of finding love. I work without love. I think it's unfair that I can't even work. Shouldn't I just be able to do one thing?

Everyone is having so much fun. What do you call bullying and having fun?