I wish I was one of those lucky kids that finds $100+ on their desks when they get home or wake up on the weekends. I'm not. Unlike most kids, I actually have to work hard for the money I get, which still isn't close to the amount so many people I know get for doing nothing but sitting on their asses. Cool, you get good grades. But you shouldn't expect that be the sole reason you get $160 plus your parent's credit card waiting for you on your desk one morning you wake up. I wish I lived luxuriously enough my parent came in and handed me money. I guess I'm being bitter. But at least I know how to appreciate money.