Happiness is:

Remembering simple pleasures.

I posted a blog at the end of last semeste talking about bubbles.
How happy they can make a person, and how much they represent in life.

With exams and the semester's end coming up soon, stress is contagious.

How about a good movie, a cup of hot tea or chocolate, a warm blanket, and God's love?
The perfect end to the perfect beginning.

On a musical note:
Fionn Regan and A Love Like Pi.
Do it.

I am...

absolutely smitten.
And I hate it.

I think that we should know from birth who THE ONE is and just spend our life looking for THE ONE. No detours.
Or there should be no such thing as deceipt, or lies, or confusion, or any of that mess..
Not when it comes to love.
That's the worst kind of blasphemy.