Happiness, Instant Variety

Bollywood is pure, concentrated, intravenous happiness. It sparkles as it goes down, and stylized dancing with many hand movements is an unavoidable side effect. "Kuch Kuch Hota Hai" has been in my computer for years, and today I finally saw another Shah Rukh Khan film: Kal Ho Naa Ho.
Okay, maybe it's Bollywood lite, but I'm so catharsized that I'm almost calm about the nearly-not-graduating thing. I may even sleep tonight without waking up five times after horrible Gothic dreams featuring chalky cliffs, cucaracha-infested motels, George Lopez's ghost children, and menacing mustachioed ginger men (hey, I've gotta run out of scary-dream material sometime).