I'm happy with my life.
I look at classmates and family members and people that live around me and I think I'm doing very well. I don't worry about bills, money, or job security. I'm happy with the people around me. My job doesn't stress me out at all. I'm healthy. I really can't think of anything I'd do differently or anything I can't do now if I really wanted to. Yeah, I could have a bigger house or a nicer car or stuff like that. Thing is, I don't even really have a desire for those things.
On Sunday, my mom and my sisters came by to visit. I played with my newborn niece, went head to head with mom in Pokemon Puzzle League, watched some NBA Basketball, finished Mass Effect 3, ate some pizza, and made love to my girlfriend. I'm a very blessed man.
