Cute is what I aim for?

So now I've been called cute. Do not know what triggered that. I don't feel cute.

And when I mention it to a friend, she says: "But you are cute. And mild. You just don't look it."

Goodie goodie.

The problem has many sides here.

1. I'm looking for a job, and I should probably look cuter.
2. I don't feel cute.
3. I wish I was cute, and looked cute, because cute guys go for cute girls, and not for girls like me. And I have seen the cutest guy, making me wish I was cute, and thereby his type.
4. It's easier to find clothes.

All on the top of the world's problems.

You know, I wish I was cuter to look at. But I'm not, so I hope that cuteness will manifest itself in other ways, and I will have Snow White moments of rabbits and birds and whatnots dancing around me at crucial moments.