Something

I am not happy with English.
Summer is too far away.
I cannot go to the wedding of two of my favorite former coworkers.
There is a girl who doesn't like me back.
I still have a whole week of school left.
I don't have a car.

But for some reason I am completely and indescribably delighted with my life. Something I can't put my finger on is making is making is making is making my whole life just great. And I am not going to complain about that.