what make us happy

What make us happy
Happiness is our own possessive but we always try to find it. Everybody in te world seems not to please with themshelves. They do not know the meaning of happiness is very simple. For me, happiness is peace in my mind, my family and time.
There are many obstacles in my life. The reason is my bad temper. Whenever I face to prolem, I usuaslly get angry. That way does not bring the good result. I realize that in one time, I got home from school, I felt so hot and tired. My younger brother told me that my favourite fish had died. I streamed to him as if he had made my fish die. He said nothing, it was a terrible silent. I saw a sad looking in his eyes. After that I breathed deeply and try to be calm down. I gave him my sorry, we were not unhappy anymore. I was happy when my mind is peace, there is no wave of anger or sorrow. I know that when I am calm I can do the best thing.
Happiness is not physical possessive. My family is also one of my happiness. I am studying far away from my house, I come home at only weekend. That the most memorable moment. I have meal with my parents, read books for my brother, and pluck white hairs for my mother. My mother cook any of my favourite food. We laugh and talk together after dinner. Those’s all make me fun but weekend goes so fast. I go on studying later. My family is the place that I miss most.
My happiness is also a simple hobby. I try to buy all of books in detective section. I used to go into bookstore and read that kind of books. If I got money I will buy immediately. I have wonderful feeling when I touch them. My mother understand me, she usually give me money when books are issued. I am proud of my bookshelves. Unfotunately, I lose one of them, Iam sad for a long time and try to buy or find out it. I know my hobby is very kiddy but its make me happy.
Happiness for me is very small. Sometimes, just a moment make me unforget forever. I try to cherish all second I am in life. That make me happy.