My last birthday I got 20 buckets of Sour Punch Straws. This is my last one.
Oh bother. How will I ever survive sleepless nights?

My last birthday I got 20 buckets of Sour Punch Straws. This is my last one.
Oh bother. How will I ever survive sleepless nights?
but instead I have music blaring and am dancing around the living room.
Yes.
Yeah, who needs it.
I’m leaving for LA at 8. It’s almost 3. I have yet to pack, or finish my essay that’s due tomorrow. Oh bother.