happiness is when you get a puccho sweet that is so stuffed with the yummy jelly bits that it resists your chewing. happiness gets multiplied by a thousand if said sweet is grape flavoured and you'll be eating pork knuckles for dinner later. one will remain ridiculously happy even if one is freezing her butt off in the library trying to read up on proteins when her brain decides to go for a out of body tour.
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