Today at WalMart I saw a kid…errr… a teenager/young adult being so happy about his new phone.
“It’s big! But big is better, right?! So it’s definitely worth it!”
He also said he’s a youtuber (who isn’t those days?) and passed a paper with his channel to the girl working there.
(She really had lots of patience and was good with clientelle. She must be used to this, but I don’t understand how she didn’t loose her soul on this job yet…She was also pretty)
His excitement would just shine!
You can’t fake this emotion, it shows through your eyes.
It really made him happy.
When did I loose my ability to feel happy?
I can no longer tell what even would potentially make me happy.