Living for the Result is Overrated

…and painful

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For my eleventh birthday, my parents planned on hosting my party at Burger King. Of course, I invited my best friends but I still had space to invite a few more people. Word got out and I was bombarded with a number of requests to come. Not gonna lie, I felt a bit special.

They made promises of what they could get me as presents if they were invited and…