

I know it's spelt wrong, but it was meant to be like the movie. Happiness means different things to people. For one, I think total happiness is being please with who you've become and not being in any sense of ugly to people. I personally find happiness in the most random of things. I've work at the new store for like a week now and twice have they caught me off guard. Someone keeps the same mundane thing they do everyday and puts some fun into it. We sell "conchas" which are "shells" in English and they are these shell looking sweet bread with pastel frosting, well anyways they usually range in size from XL which are probably 8" to our minis which are 3-4" well I was in the fridge texting and I was looking at this rack getting ready to grab some sheets and I noticed this quarter size concha and immediately just felt really happy. Someone took the time and carefully crafted this perfect little shell. Another thing was today I was rinsing off some pastry bags and I was looking at some old cookies they where getting ready to throw away. I started looking at them and all of them where happy, one was even happier than the rest because he had a huge grin like so :D but another one caught my eye. It was a pissed off cookie. It was really awesome. I have a feeling that i know who is doing this but I've yet to find out officially. But with me it doesn't take a lot to make me happy. I wave hello, a fun conversation, hell even just a drive up to the cross laying in the back watching the stars and BSing about crap that has happened over the week. I don't need money to be happy. I'm friend rich. I know it may sound cheesy but honestly tis the truth. Now I think I'm going to take a nap on the hammock and enjoy the small breeze and the sound of the sprinkler. Til the next time....chocolate covered fried onions...
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