Happyness

I know I spelled it wrong. I just think the word looks better with a y.

There are some weekends that leave you feeling so happy that each and every memory puts a smile on your face, even when you're staring at a white board being filled with physics derivations and postulates. And there are some moments after such weekends that memories cause you to sigh, smile and giggle suddenly in class. It's at those moments that your classmates and professor believe that something in the classroom or lecture is oh so funny, and they all start giggling and looking at each other too, trying to make believe that the professor forgetting to put a vector symbol over what is known to be a vector is an oh so funny concept.

And only I am giggling at something worth the giggle. :)