I was happy when my phobia of loud noises went down the toilet on a Boeing 737 last year in August.
And I'm happy now because that means I'm fine when Dad has to use the drill to fix new furniture to the wall or saw holes to make the powerpoints accessible.
And I'm happy because in 77 days I don't have to spend 11 hours panicking on a plane.
I was happy when I got 100% in my science exam. And I was also happy when a guy in my class told me he couldn't figure out how to label the heart so he gave the left aorta the name of "tuna" and the right atrium "strawberries" and so on.
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