To a crappy week that was gone, and a crappy one that will start...

Happiness... What is this little word or i should say feeling? Happiness is inconstant like the waves of a ocean. Happiness is planning a night of drinking with your best friends... Which turns out to be in a parking lot of a school... Happiness is knowing you trust them so much, that you even fall asleep, while they drink... Even if you later accuse them of stealing your cigarretes. Happiness is the next morning, your friends laughing so much of these embarassing and drunk moments. Happiness is one of your best friends, one you pushed away a little, being pregnant, and still chooses you to be the godmother of her son. Happiness is coming home to a loving dog and a crazy cat. Happiness is staying home all weekend studying, and loving with all your heart what you are studying. For me is not a curse, is a blessing. Happiness is the books, songs, movies... The little things you love the most...