Any argument is invalid. I do love that my best friend is looking out for me though.
Aside from the fact that I make myself happy, I’m also convinced that the mind-blowing love I get from everyone I know is already way too much, I cannot even wrap my head around it! Like today, my manager kissed me on the cheek and told me she loves me! [tell me, how many people can actually say that they received that type of gesture from a co-worker? or better yet, a superior?! Well, aside from malicious intentions of course.] I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. Where I’m at is where I’ve always wanted to be.
So yea, life is good. No, scratch that, life is guhhhhreat.