Twenty-one

Go to bed or stay up?
Probably the latter.
Vodka or Gin?
It doesn’t matter.

Tomorrow’s the test.
But tonight is for laughter.
You won’t get an A.
That doesn’t matter.

She’s cute. Will you marry?
We’ll solve that after.
One or two kids?
It doesn’t matter.

Where will you work?
I’ll think of that later.
What are your goals?
I’ll know when it matters.

See, I know that you care
But please stop your chatter
For its Friday night
And that’s all that matters.