Happiness doesn’t always come in grand life-changing moments. Sometimes, it’s in the quietest corners of our day. It’s in the lipstick that makes you feel like that girl, the playlist that makes you dance like nobody’s watching, and the conversations that stretch into hours.
So, here’s a list of 30 things (small joys and core loves) that genuinely light me up. If you’ve been feeling a little disconnected from what makes you smile lately, maybe this will inspire you to make your own list too. Let’s romanticize life again, shall we?
1. Myself
First and foremost. Learning to enjoy my own company, be my own safe space, and actually like who I’m becoming? Underrated and life-changing.
2. Dancing
Whether it’s at a party or in my room with no audience. Dancing is my happy language.
3. Spending Time with Friends
The soul-nourishing, laugh-till-you-cry kind of moments with my girls? Nothing beats that.
4. Writing
Putting thoughts into words, journaling, or even drafting blogs like this — it’s therapeutic.
5. Going Out
Not every day, but when the vibe is right? Dressing up and stepping out is pure joy.
6. Peace
Silence. No drama. Just me, my thoughts, and a calm environment. Pure bliss.
7. The Night Sky & Moon
There’s something about the moon that makes everything feel softer. Magical, even.
8. Dressing Up
Putting together outfits, experimenting with styles. Fashion is my armor and expression.
9. Makeup
Not to hide anything, but to play, express, and glow.
10. Skincare
A ritual, not a routine. Taking care of my skin = taking care of my energy.
11. Reading
Books, poetry, random internet essays — if it feeds my mind, I’m happy.
12. Relaxing
Doing absolutely nothing. Sometimes that’s exactly what the soul needs.
13. Exercising
The energy boost, the sweat, the self-discipline — it all makes me feel powerful.
14. Watching Netflix
Let’s be honest — some days, all you need is a binge-worthy show and a snack.
15. Going for Movies
Solo or with friends, there’s just something nostalgic about movie nights.
16. Eating My Favourite Food
Nothing deep here. Good food = good mood. Always.
17. Shopping
Retail therapy is real. And no, I don’t want to be saved from it.
18. Greenery
Parks, plants, or even scrolling through aesthetic nature reels — it calms me down.
19. Watching Stars
Late-night sky gazing = romanticizing life 101.
20. Spending Time with Kids
Their energy, honesty, and joy? So refreshing.
21. Talking for Hours
Deep conversations that go from laughter to life advice to dreams? I live for them.
22. Visiting Cafés & Restaurants
New places, cozy vibes, good coffee. Always a yes from me.
23. Feeding My Curiosity
Googling random questions, learning about new things, exploring ideas. I love it.
24. Thinking About My Life & Dreams
Not in a stressful way — more like dreaming, planning, visualizing. It’s motivating.
25. Making Pinterest Moodboards
A digital vision board for all my moods, aesthetics, and future plans.
26. Journaling
Putting thoughts on paper clears my head like nothing else.
27. Making Videos & Taking Pictures
Capturing moments that make me happy so I can relive them later.
28. Week Offs from Work
That guilt-free “I can sleep in” energy hits so right.
29. Festivals (Because We Get Offs)
A break, some fun, and a little cultural sparkle — I love it all.
30. Buying Gifts for Friends
Nothing makes me feel more warm and fuzzy than picking out something for someone I love.
In Conclusion 💅🏻 :
Happiness isn’t always some far-off goal, it’s already scattered all over your day. You just have to slow down and notice it.
This list may look simple, but it’s made up of all the things that ground me, excite me, and remind me why life is beautiful, even when it’s messy.
So, what makes you happy? Maybe it’s time to write it down.
From Group Chats to Quiet Check-Ins: What Growing Up Does to Friendship
When I was younger, I was always surrounded by a big group of girlfriends. We’d hang out constantly — birthday parties, secret hangouts, sharing secrets, fighting over silly things, and making up just as quickly. It was chaotic, loud, and kind of beautiful.
But then life happened. I changed schools, some of my closest friends drifted, and despite years of being inseparable, there were fallouts, secrets, and so much unspoken negativity. Some of the girls I thought would be around forever? We don’t even follow each other anymore, let alone talk.
And yet — in the middle of that chaos, a few rare friendships quietly held on. I made two best friends who are still with me to this day. We don’t fight much, we understand each other’s moods, and even when we argue (because hello, we’re human), it’s never destructive. We support each other like a little three-woman wolfpack. And honestly? That taught me everything I needed to know about real, adult friendships.
Now, in my late 20s, I’ve realized that the way we connect with people — especially women — transforms completely. But instead of mourning that change, I’ve learned to embrace it.
Why Do Friendships Change in Your Late 20s?
Friendships don’t just disappear — they evolve. Your 20s are the emotional rollercoaster of adulthood: career moves, heartbreaks, identity crises, glow-ups, therapy, moving cities, and reevaluating everything you thought you knew.
And all of that impacts how, when, and who you connect with.
👣 Diverging Life Paths
One of your besties might be getting married and buying a house. Another is in Bali starting a YouTube channel. You? You’re grinding a 9-to-5 and wondering if Mercury is in retrograde. Everyone’s on a different track — and that can stretch friendships.
🧠 Increased Individual Focus
Late 20s are the era of the inner glow-up. People are healing, switching careers, learning to budget — life gets busier. There’s less time for spontaneous brunches and endless texting.
🔄 Shifting Priorities
Friendships that once revolved around gossip and clubbing now crave depth. You want to talk about mental health, finances, and existential dread — not just who’s dating who.
💔 Emotional Heaviness
Real life gets heavier. Friends lose parents. Someone gets laid off. Someone else moves abroad. Friendships need emotional bandwidth — and not all survive that demand.
📅 You Have to Schedule Everything
Gone are the days of spontaneous hangouts. Making plans now feels like syncing calendars for a NASA launch.
🌱 New Friendships Bloom
And yet, new bonds form — with coworkers, gym buddies, or neighbors. They’re not “replacements.” They’re a reflection of the person you’re becoming.
So… Is That a Bad Thing?
Not at all. Shifting friendships = personal evolution. You’re learning what energizes you, what drains you, and who deserves your time.
Why a Strong Girl Group Is ESSENTIAL in Your Late 20s
Not 15-person brunch squads. Not flaky party friends. I’m talking about your ride-or-die, hype women, emotional support crew, and mirror-holders.
💬 Shared Struggles, Real Talk
Everyone gets the career anxiety, the dating dread, the “am I falling behind?” spiral. You talk. Cry. Laugh. Together.
💗 Support Without Judgment
They hype you up on your best days and hold space on the worst. No competition. Just love.
💪 They Keep You Accountable
They push you to apply for that job, remind you not to text your ex, and celebrate your wins like it’s Met Gala night.
💅 Confidence Boosters
Real queens fix each other’s crowns — and your late-20s girl group? They’re the whole royal council.
🤝 Community = Survival
Adulting is lonely. A tight circle makes the chaos bearable and the joy way more real.
Why Is Friendship in Your Late 20s Important?
Your 20s are when the plot really thickens. And when it does? You want friends who get it.
1. Sanity Check Squad – The ones who remind you social media isn’t real life.
2. Emotional Grounding – Better than your therapist knowing your coffee order? Your bestie who knows both.
3. Life GPS – Helping you navigate job chaos, dating trauma, identity shifts, and everything in between.
4. Mutual Growth Vibes – Real ones call you out and cheer you on.
5. They’re Your Anchor – When life’s loud, they bring you back to yourself.
Is It Possible to Survive Without Close Friendships?
Technically? Yes. But spiritually? Emotionally? Energetically? Not really.
You don’t need a whole village. Just one or two people who see you, get you, and stay.
In Conclusion: Let It Change, But Don’t Let It Die
Friendship in your teens is about quantity. Friendship in your late 20s? Pure quality.
It’s not about who you talk to daily — it’s about who’s still there when life gets messy. Your circle might shrink. Your priorities might shift. But your need for connection? That never fades.
So check in. Reconnect. Let go of what’s expired. And pour love into what still feels right.
Because growing up doesn’t mean giving up on friendship. It just means learning how to carry it — more gently, more intentionally, and more beautifully.
If I had to describe myself—really describe myself—it wouldn’t be about what I do or where I live. It wouldn’t be my job title, my Instagram grid, or the version of me people see at brunch. It would be the version of me that exists when no one’s watching.
I’m someone who walks into a room and doesn’t need to be loud to be seen. I carry a kind of quiet confidence, not the kind that needs applause, but the kind that knows its worth even when no one’s clapping. I don’t chase attention. I attract it by simply being rooted in who I am.
Yes, I’m ambitious. I’ve always been that girl with big goals, organized notes, and a running list of dreams in my Notes app (P.S. I do use notes app a lot, for every thing). I love building things—whether it’s a career, a friendship, or a late-night Pinterest mood board of my future apartment (Yes I do this… I also have a moodboard for my sister’s upcoming wedding 🤭).
But I also feel deeply. I care about people, about words, about the tiny, in-between moments most with people. I can be soft without being small. I can be tender without being weak.
I’m skeptical of surface-level nonsens. I don’t like when people are dumb or stupidity. I crave meaning, depth, and conversations that go beyond “how’s work?” I’ll hype you up for your big wins, but I’ll also sit with you in the messy, unfiltered parts of life. I believe in showing up when it counts, not just when it’s convenient.
I’m not always put together. Sometimes I’m thriving, sometimes I’m just trying to get through the day without losing my mind. But no matter what season I’m in, I try to be someone who brings calm to chaos, clarity to confusion, and a bit of fire when the world starts to dim.
I don’t always have the right words, but I know how to hold space. I’m not perfect, but I’m real. And if nothing else, I want to be remembered as someone who made people feel seen, safe, and inspired to be fully themselves.
Because that’s the energy I’m claiming: grounded, self-aware, evolving—and completely done with pretending to be anything less than me. 💜💜
Innocence (bubblegum, baby cheeks, first crush type vibe)
Hope & Calm (pale pink especially has a calming, almost therapeutic quality)
🧠 Psychologically speaking:
Pink reduces aggression (Fun fact: some prisons in Switzerland are painted pastel pink to calm inmates. It’s called “Cool Down Pink.”)
It often feels safe, familiar, comforting, like childhood nostalgia.
But too much of it can also be seen as naive, overly soft, or performative.
⚡ In Gen Z & pop culture:
Pink has been reclaimed. It’s not just “girly” — it’s powerful, punk, and political (hi, Barbie movie, breast cancer awareness, and Mean Girls).
Pink is now a weapon and a vibe. It’s giving “I will cry and ruin your life.”
When did people started hating and stereotyping Pink?
People started hating on pink around the mid-20th century, when it got aggressively gender-coded as “feminine” — and being feminine became something to mock, limit, or rebel against.
Let’s break it down by timeline and drama:
👶 Early 1900s: Pink Was for Boys?!
Yep, back in the day, pink was considered a strong, masculine color because it was a “light red.” Blue, on the other hand, was seen as delicate and dainty — perfect for girls. Wild, right?
> “The generally accepted rule is pink for the boys, and blue for the girls.” — Earnshaw’s Infants’ Department, 1918
💄 1950s: Pink Becomes Femme AF
Enter post-WWII marketing and gender essentialism. Department stores, advertisers, and toy companies decided to double down on rigid gender roles — women = domestic, soft, nurturing = PINK. Think: Barbie, baby clothes, kitchen appliances. The “pink for girls” agenda took over like a pastel-colored plague.
🧠 1970s–1980s: Feminist Backlash
Second-wave feminism hits and suddenly, pink becomes political. To many women, rejecting pink was rejecting the idea that their only value was in being pretty, passive, and decorative. Pink = the patriarchy’s favorite color. So people stopped trusting it.
📉 1990s–2000s: “Not Like Other Girls” Era
Cue the era of internalized misogyny. Tomboys and “cool girls” distanced themselves from pink to seem serious or smart. The rise of media tropes (like the girly airhead vs. the edgy brunette) only added fuel. Liking pink? That was basic. Lame. Shallow.
💅 2010s–Now: Pink Makes a Comeback… with Baggage
Thanks to movements like #WomenInSTEM, Gen Z feminism, and brands reclaiming “girliness,” pink made a return — but it’s complicated. People now love hot pink ironically, use it in protest (think: the pussyhat), or wear it in ways that subvert gender norms. But the old hate still lingers, especially from people who grew up associating it with powerlessness or forced femininity.
The Pink Stigma Is Real 💅
Somewhere along the way, pink stopped being a color and became a character. And not exactly a flattering one.
Love pink? You must be…
👛 The “Girly Girl”
You’re delicate, dainty, and probably spend your days organizing your makeup drawers and journaling about your dream wedding. Your hobbies? Shopping, sipping overpriced lattes, and saying “OMG” too often. Bonus points if your handwriting is suspiciously perfect.
🧠 The Airhead
Let me guess — pink is your favorite color because you don’t have enough brain cells to pick a deeper one? 🙄 This stereotype hits especially hard thanks to movies and media that equate femininity with frivolity. (Thankfully, Elle Woods came along and said, “What, like it’s hard?” and crushed that narrative.)
💅 The High-Maintenance Diva
You like pink? Then you must also like drama. You’re high-strung, expensive, demanding, and can’t possibly handle a rough day without smudging your manicure or calling your boyfriend in tears.
🎀 The Infantilized Woman
This one’s subtle, but insidious: the idea that women who love pink are immature. Stuck in their childhoods. Obsessed with glitter and unicorns and unable to handle “adult” things like taxes, heartbreak, or ambition.
🫦 The Flirt
On the opposite end, pink becomes sexualized. The femme fatale who uses her softness as a weapon. A walking contradiction — desirable, but never respected.
The Hate for Pink by Little girls :
Little girls might hate pink growing up not because they actually dislike the color — but because of everything the world attaches to it.
Here’s the real tea:
🚫 1. Forced Femininity = Rebellion Starter Pack
From birth, girls are bombarded with pink: clothes, toys, room decor, even diapers. It’s often not a choice — it’s an expectation. And when you’re a kid trying to figure out who you are, being boxed into “pink = girl” feels like a trap. So rejecting pink becomes a tiny rebellion against being told who you’re supposed to be.
> “You’re a girl, so here’s a pink tutu.” “No thanks, I’ll take the dinosaur tee and a Nerf gun.”
👧🏼 2. “Pink Means You’re a Girly Girl”
And being a “girly girl”? Often used as an insult. Kids (and adults) can be brutal with gender-coded labels. If a girl likes sports, climbing trees, or gets told she’s “not like other girls,” she may distance herself from pink just to protect her identity.
> Internalized message: “If I like pink, people won’t take me seriously. Or worse, they’ll lump me in with the girls they tease.”
🎀 3. It Was Used to Limit Them
For many girls, pink = the things they were allowed to be. Pretty. Quiet. Sweet. Delicate. But not loud, smart, wild, messy, athletic, or bossy — because those weren’t “feminine” traits. So rejecting pink becomes a way to say, “I’m more than what you want me to be.”
🎮 4. It Wasn’t Cool
Pop culture, schoolyard dynamics, even early YouTube — all subtly (or loudly) told us that “cool girls” wore black, were chill, liked blue, and didn’t fuss over pink sparkly stuff. Liking pink was coded as basic. So girls who wanted to be “different” or “cool” ditched the color entirely.
🧠 5. Associating It With Weakness
This one cuts deep. In a world where masculinity is praised and femininity is devalued, anything seen as “too girly” gets tied to weakness. So pink — the ultimate girly symbol — becomes the thing to avoid if you want to be taken seriously.
> “I’m not like those girls.” “Pink is for babies.” “I’m tough — I wear navy.”
Spoiler: all of that is internalized misogyny.
🤷♀️ 6. They Just… Didn’t Like It
Also, sometimes it’s not that deep. Maybe they genuinely didn’t vibe with the color. Not every girl has to love soft pastels or bubblegum neon. Personal taste exists! And that’s valid too.
Wait… Why Are We Still Doing This?
Let’s pause here and ask: Why does a color carry this much baggage?
Newsflash: Pink used to be a boy’s color. Back in the early 1900s, it was seen as a bolder, more “decisive” version of red — appropriate for young boys. Blue? That was soft, serene, and suited to girls.
People are still hating on the color pink because — surprise! — we’ve attached a whole bunch of outdated, gendered baggage to it. Pink hasn’t just been a color for decades now; it’s been a symbol of everything society deems “feminine,” and unfortunately, that often comes with a side of disrespect.
Here’s the breakdown:
💅 1. Femininity is Still Devalued
Let’s be honest — we live in a world where “girly” is still used as an insult. Pink, as a color, got coded as feminine over time (it wasn’t always — fun fact: it was once considered a boy color). But now? It represents softness, sweetness, delicacy — and all the things patriarchy told us were “less than.” So when people hate on pink, what they’re really doing is reacting to how we’ve historically disrespected femininity.
🧠 2. Internalized Misogyny is Real
Some women and girls reject pink not because they truly hate the hue, but because they’ve been taught that being “too feminine” makes you weak, shallow, or less intelligent. Hating pink becomes a way to prove you’re not like other girls — which is just another way patriarchy divides and conquers.
🎯 3. Marketing Overkill
Let’s not ignore how aggressively pink has been pushed on girls. The “pink aisle” in toy stores? Everything from bikes to LEGOs to baby wipes unnecessarily bathed in fuchsia? That overexposure creates resistance — like, why do we only get ONE color? Pink ends up symbolizing forced gender roles rather than just… being a color.
🫠 4. Stereotyping & Infantilization
Pink is often linked with childishness — think Barbie, princesses, bubblegum. That can make people want to reject it to be taken seriously. Especially women in male-dominated spaces. You wear hot pink to a boardroom, and suddenly you’re seen as unserious or “extra.”
✊🏽 5. It’s Also a Form of Rebellion
Rejecting pink has become an act of resistance for some — especially those in queer, feminist, or alternative subcultures. Saying “I don’t do pink” is often a shortcut to say “I don’t conform to your narrow version of womanhood.”
When the girls started liking Pink again!!
When a girl starts liking the color pink again — after rejecting it — it often means she’s reclaiming her power, femininity, and identity on her own terms. It’s not just “oh, I like pretty things now.” It’s deeper than that. It’s unlearning shame. It’s rebellion in lipstick.
Here’s what it can really mean:
💖 1. Healing Her Inner Child
She’s letting go of shame around girly things and embracing what once felt forced or off-limits.
💅 2. Rejecting the Male Gaze
She’s no longer dressing to be “cool” or desirable — pink is now for her.
🎀 3. Redefining Femininity
Soft doesn’t mean weak. Pink is power in pastels.
🧠 4. Unlearning Misogyny
She no longer sees liking pink as anti-feminist — she knows femininity isn’t the enemy.
💼 5. Owning Her Narrative
Wearing pink says: “Underestimate me — and watch me win.”
So when a woman starts liking pink again, it’s often not about the color — it’s about liberation.
It means she’s not afraid to be seen, be soft, or be stereotyped — because she knows who she is, and she doesn’t need to apologize for it.
🎀 The Bottom Line: Pink ≠ Shallow
Pink is softness and strength. It’s bold. It’s rebellious. It’s the shade of breast cancer awareness, of “On Wednesdays We Wear Pink,” of lipstick stains on spreadsheets and protest signs.
Loving pink doesn’t mean you’re a stereotype. It means you’re secure enough to enjoy what you love — without apologizing for it.
When I’m deep in my to-do list, high-key stressed, or pretending my spreadsheet is a Vogue cover layout — music is the vibe-setter. And my playlist? It’s a full-on main character moment.
BTS is always in rotation. 💜 Whether it’s Jimin’s vocals or RM’s verses, they’ve got that perfect mix of chill and hype that keeps me in the zone. (Also, try working to “Dope” — you’ll feel unstoppable.) 🤭
Then there’s my pop royalty: Taylor Swift (lyrical genius, obviously), Ariana Grande (vocals that make my coffee hit harder), and Sabrina Carpenter, who’s recently been living rent-free in my head with her catchy, chaotic charm. “Espresso”? Literal productivity fuel. 😂
Lately, I’ve been getting into KATSEYE — the energy, the style, the potential? Obsessed. And Jennie’s solo music? Chef’s kiss. She’s got that cool-girl edge that makes even Google Docs feel glamorous.
Bottom line: I work better when the girls (and BTS) are in my ears, hyping me up. It’s giving pop, power, and productivity — with a few hair flips in between. 💕💕