Guess what happened!

 Hexllo, everybody! It's me again, Daniel Luster. I've got some bad news and then some good news: Here's the bad news, I've kept asking Heather Picking for some money so that I could have a Diet Pepsi which happened this morning, but it was getting worse in the afternoon, Heather Picking told me to behave because that she caught me red-handed for constantly asking her for money, eventually, I was being a drama king about the whole ordeal about being desperate for one 20-ounce bottle of Diet Pepsi (which costs $1.35 at the vending machine in the Richland Newhope Industries' 4th Street cafeteria); I was crying my eyes out over one single Diet Pepsi in a 20-ounce bottle costing $1.35. I was talking to one of the staff at Richland Newhope Industries' 4th Street District about my sob story which was 100% absolutely true; in the process, I threw myself a one-man pity-party over the entire ordeal involving my life's existence in all of its misery. However, me and Heather Picking talked it out, but I was trying to be a good McElvain resident, a good boyfriend, and of course, a good human being. Moreover, here's the good news, we've talked it out like civilized human beings, but here's the discovery: drama's all part of a future marital relationship which me and Heather will be planning on really soon. A future marital relationship isn't one without all the drama, esp., the drama kings and the drama queens. I hope everything will all work out in the long run. :-)