My Essay is finally coming along. I have spent far too long time on this to let it fail.
Such a difficult essay this was though.
Now with more alterations and then editing the word choice, and then going through the spelling of certain characters I should finally be able to complete it and begin my women in lit class essay.

had a wonderful day today. Only if my neighbors weren't there to ruin it for me. Always can count on them, always.
Days like these make it all worth it.

So brittle we are, and so little our happiness are attached to. Like a balloon filled with helium, with strings attached, we hold on to it, and the least moment we expect, it flies out of our palm and into the vast blue sky, leaving us behind forever, and for eternity to chase after while looking up, trying to find it.
Hardly, any one of us know true happiness in the chaos of our worlds. Fleeting emotions, ever changing thoughts, the right way to think about things and the wrong way to feel about our lives. How do we find and savor that one moment, a pure bliss and our perfect zen so that we can be in peace, harmony and experience happiness? In the modern world, I find not even one second as such emotions.