getting along with my roommate. having the music to avenue q. feeling like i learned something this weekend. being [relatively] diligent in my homework. making friends that are okay with the fact that i am usually a crass jerk. making mix cds for people. having a journal about which no one knows. silly crushes. clean sheets and a monochrome meal.
things that don't make me happy:
hearing a mouse poking around in my room. my face breaking out. having too much to do and so little time. being disgusted with my friends. i can't explain why that happens to me or where it comes from, but inevitably it happens. and i hate it.
i like it when happy things come at the end of bad ones. it makes me much more likely to sleep well.
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