In my good life, one of the problems I will have is the cookie problem. AKA when your cookie is too big to get into the milk, or when a part of it breaks off into the milk. This is one of my concerns about my good life and it haunts me.
Its funny last night I was looking out and I told myself that no one's face is going to appear then my brother went outside, he jumped in front of the window and screamed.scared me half to death. Never looking out the window ever again.