The Pursuit of Happiness

Forgive me, but I am in too much of a good mood to write about anything else. I think I'm going to switch from a serious post to a non-serious one each week, just to mix things up a bit. Anyway, yes, I'm in such a great mood, and that's what I'm going to talk about; stuff that makes me happy. Again, I apologise.

• Looking through pictures of friends and immediately remembering everything that happened. 
• Taking the packaging off a new DVD or CD.
• Listening to your new favourite song on repeat. Right now mine's Sub Focus' "Tidal Wave".
• Having a conversation that doesn't stop until one person leaves.
• When J.D. and Turk do the "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeagllllllle" in Scrubs.
• Getting presents. In my case, particularly ones that you've bought yourself.
• Playing Left 4 Dead on expert, and thinking you'd be awesome in a Zombie Apocalypse.
• A Pub Quiz.
• Seeing your parents after being away for ages.
• Eating a Domino's pizza with Jalapenos on, or a Chicken Tikka Subway with Jalapenos.
• Achieving what you want in an essay.
• Helping someone out. With anything.
• Kisses. Particularly a little quick kiss in public.
• Hugs from anybody.
• Spooning. When you fit snugly into your partner.
• When you look in the mirror and think "yes, I look good"
• Actually being told you look good.
• Laughing. Hearing people laugh, laughing with others, and laughing to yourself.
• Buying a new perfume, dress, or pair of shoes.
• Using a till; you feel so important.
• Going out for a meal.
• Lying in your bed, looking up at the ceiling, just thinking.
• When your CD's are organised into alphabetical order.
• Drinking apple juice.
• The feeling you get inside when you are excited about seeing someone.
• The sexual innuendo that constantly flows through Two and a Half Men.
• Penny from The Big Bang Theory.
• Amber Heard.
• Ryan Reynolds. 
• Getting a piercing. I have 9 and counting.
• Jeremy Clarkson's books. Only books I have laughed out loud at. 
• Haribo.
• Your mum cooking you the perfect sunday roast.
• The hugs my dad gives me.
• How great me and my brother get along.
• My Uncle's sense of humour. 
• Northern accents. I think I like them a bit too much. 
• Cucumber and Humous.
• When I write a poem that I know is amazing. Same goes for drawing something.
• Watching the best TV show ever: Community.
• Disaronno.
• Being on a beach when it's hot and sunny. With a picnic.
• Playing crazy golf.
• A hot shower. Preferably shared.
• Silly, little interesting facts about anything and everything.
• Sounding smart. Either making a good point, or winning an argument.
• Being engrossed in something. For me, it's usually to do with History.
• Going to a gig or concert. 
• And, last but not least, doing "Gangnam Style" down an aisle in Asda.

I've just read this back and am cringing all the way through. I promised myself I'd never write something like this. Ever. Oh what have I become.

Another week down and another week to sum up in one a few lines. I dressed up as a mermaid, finally got on top of my work, spent what felt like years in the library, and started watching House from the beginning (never seen anything that has made me feel so ill as   a woman getting her throat cut so breathing tubes can be inserted into it. It's the reality that hurts, I can handle comic blood).

I am now sad because a baby has just died in House. Which is weird because I'm not maternal in any way (Season 1, Episode 4).

Ciao

@IAmNicolaJayne