Im Just Sayin...

So there's this guy in my Public Speaking class. Drives a Benz. Owns a Mac. 2 to be exact. One in white, and one in black. Name's Jonathan Bush. Don't he just SOUND rich?

Jonathan's a cool dude. Speaks properly. Does all his work on time. Dresses in khaki pants and a Polo, with Doc Martens... Every single day. He's always so upbeat about life. Walks with his arms swinging, and twirls his umbrella in the rain------> And he's not a touch of sissy! He's just a very happy, jolly, bubble gum chewing guy- who lives without a care in the world.

I've watched Jonathan this whole semester. Never has he had a bad day. Never has he been late or unprepared for class. He's always making sensible jokes, creating a mild humor and a light atmosphere in the classroom. Always smiling. Always. Always sees the good in any situation, whether it be a failing grade or a leaky roof. Even through his speeches in class you can sense his optimism. He is truly the most happy person I know in the world.

He's so happy that it makes you wonder, why? Are living in the same world? Dwelling on the same Earth? Serving the same God? Suffering the same recession? Can't be. Jonathan is the true definition of FILTHY RICH. His father own his own medical practice, and his mother her own law firm. But they ain't your typical Cosby's. Clearly.

So I wonder... Can money really buy you happiness?