Happiness = Emptiness?

"Happiness belongs to the self sufficient." - Aristotle BUT "Boredom is an emptiness filled with insistence." - Leo Stein Checklist: Loans: Cleared off. Work: Paying off. Love: Signed off. Fair-weather Friends: Sending off. Managing financial tasks had never been easy for me, but amazingly managed (not without problems aplenty). Surviving out of one finally placed me at the peak allowing me to breathe the air freely... Succumbing to work had been somewhat fulfilling, (despite the acne breakout yet again) hence now biding the time for an impromptu getaway. Still waiting for the monthly not-so-friendly neighbour to arrive named PMS so I can say goodbye to the raging hormones and move on from this hazardous emotional phase back to the normal self. My fair-weather friends have finally unveiled their masks - Too much politics, inconclusive debates and endless hurtful comments. It's about time I bid adieu. Another one bites the dust. Next stop: Solitude.