Oh yay I'm 22 now.
Here's hoping that I would be happier in the year ahead.

Maybe I find the beauty in melancholy and have a deep-seated wish to NOT be happy so I can complain all day about the first world problems I have.

Alternatively, maybe I should have eaten more Happy Meals when I was younger instead of Extra Value Meals. The lack of Happy Meals may have had a profound effect in shaping my cynicism towards life.