Sick of you.

I just realized something. For the average individual, let's say, around their 20's going to school and working, 3/4 of their days are spent running useless errands, trying to get an education for the acquisition of material things. The value placed upon these items is intrinsinc so some are even more hell bent then others to achieve "success". Doesn't that sound so empty?

What is happiness to everyone?
To me, it's loving everything.. music.. moments.. images.. sometimes, people.

Are people defined by their "things"?
Is anyone really happy?