I’m starting to believe that the older you get, the more difficult it is to attain Happy.
I could honestly say that I was a generally happy person back in secondary school.
And perhaps so for JC as well.
Even on days when I’m not Sad, I’m not sure if I can classify myself as being Happy.
There’s a grey area between Happy and Sad.
And I think that’s where I’d place my own little dot.
In the Grey Oblivion.