I always knew, whether I got a scholarship or not; my parents would pay for my education. Growing up, my parents always told me that they would do anything to educate me. Since I had a phase where I fell madly in love with books, they would buy me $100-$150 worth of books every week. However, I never questioned whether I was spoiled or not. I always got what I needed or wanted as a reward for doing well in a test or a sport or just for being a good kid. Aside from a few isolated incidents, I would never imagine myself to be a spoiled person