This day feels so random.. so, I think it's just fitting to do a random post. Don't you think?

feeling really peachy about my newly chopped hair! :)

so, i finally just had enough of hours and hours of straightening my hair. i'll reconsider donating my hair when i'm older (and have more patience to grow my hair). oh.. oh and i had my bangs cut!! i was so nervous cuz the last time i had bangs was 4th grade and it traumatized me because the hairstylist cut it too short. so, there i was at regis telling julie (the hairstylist) not to cut it too short. i literally shut my eyes and kept wishing it wouldn't look weird. haha. i'm such a dork, i know.

anyways, today, is pretty random and when i say random.. i mean really random. i was at work this morning decorating a tigger cookie cake when a yellowpages rep calls in to verify the stores address and whatnot.

me: mrs. fields cookies, how may i help you?
guy: yes, is this the mrs. fields cookie store?
me: uh-huh.
guy: i'm (i forgot his name), calling from yellowpages to verify your address and phone number
me: okay, no problem.
guy: your store address is 603 blah-blah-blah
me: correct.
guy: and your primary store number is area code (626) blah-blah-blah
me: yes, that is correct.
guy: what's your name?
me: daivy
guy: okay, thanks daisy
me: uhm, it's actually daivy, D - A - I - V - Y
guy: D - A - I - Z - Y?
me: no, D - A - I - V as in victor - Y
guy: oh, daivy, uh, that's a cool name.. may i know what your title is daivy?
me: excuse me?
guy: your possition in your work, may i know?
me: i'm the assistant manager of this store
guy: great. so, i'm going to be needing some information...
me: (i cut him off and say:) uhh.. i'm not sure if i'm authorized to give you information other than the store address and number. maybe, you should try calling when the owner gets here around 1pm.
guy: oh okay. thank you for you for your time, you have a sweet voice..
me: no problem. oh thanks. *smiles*
(hahahahahah)

if that's not random.. i don't know what is. you know what else is random.. well, not really cuz it's kind of significant. i was walking toward the bus stop and i was having such a bad day. i don't know why but it seemed like the cloud of doom was just upon me that day. so then, i was walking and you could see this pissed face i was wearing when i look up and see this old school hippie van. it caught my attention cuz i love things that are from the past (they interest me). and then...

i see the smiley face and then the writings scribbled on the shade thing.. " SMILE, God loves you!" how amazing is that? i mean, people were just passing it by, nobody noticed or even took a second to read what was written on there. by chance, i did and it made my day. i was smiling a lot after that. i bet people thought i was nuts cuz i was taking a picture of an old raggedy car but i could care less.

little things in life make me happy. not to say that i'm not sure if God loves me because i know He does and He has reminded and showed me in countless way how much He loves me (and you ofcourse). it's just that sometimes, i'm being bombarded by tons of things i need to attend to and "fix" that my mind gets flustered and i get stressed and i forget that i'm not alone in this journey and that i could ask Him to carry my burden away. and little things like seeing that writing in the van keeps me going because suddenly, my bad day didn't matter anymore.