**UPDATE**

Remember how I was brave once and emailed my phone number to a stranger?

Well.

Contact was made, a date was went on, and sparks flew. (technically, it was July 4th, so not necessarily between us). But. Consider me accomplished. It is yet to be seen if anything will come of it. But go me.

Candid Camara

Holy Moly. So, today at work? A boy gave me his number. He got one of our business cards wrote down his name number and a little message (in my 6 years of tellering ,this has never happened before...). I got a kick out of it...i'm pretty sure he was pushing 19 years of age and from what I heard, he doesn't speak much English. Needless to say, I am not going to be calling the gentleman, but I keep thinking about his note he wrote. A simple 3 words. "Smile more, ya?"


I can't be certain, but I have a pretty good feeling that I look angry. All the time. I'm generally not. In fact, quite the opposite. But when I'm not talking or when I'm thinking, or working hard, I look very stern. This is not inviting! (this could be a very big factor in that whole 'never getting a phone number given/taken thing'.) I don't want people to think I'm bitter! I swear I'm the happiest person you know!


New conscious effort to look pleasant...without looking psycho. This could be interesting.