During a conversation with my gay best friend Milan, we realized we both envy different things about people. Me I usually envy people their humor, their intelligence, their friendliness. I wish I were as funny/smart/outgoing as her. I wish I could dance/sing/write/play the piano as well as she does. Of course I would love to be as sexy as Jessica Alba but mostly I don't really envy people in that sense. Milan is the opposite. He wants chiseled abs and toner muscles. Haha. I think mine is harder to work on.