my boy got me...

flowers! last night. out of the blue. and popped the bouquet out when i least expect it. my sweet baby. muahh.. it's beautiful dear. blue rose amidst other little flowers. and as Kay (as she prefers to be called rather than 'K') would prolly say, BLUE roses are unnatural. but ya, i still like them. look!

aren't they pretty..?

i like daisies too. white daisies... but more often than not, people mistake them for flowers for the dead. and i remembered Kay got me daisies for my birthday when i was in secondary school. and the daisies are red and orange... and huge. and i had a vague recollection of them having rotten stems, so they were like droopy and wilting. were they..? quite funny. cos Kay was saying, "i only know you like daisies, but i don't know what kind!" but Kay! that was a very sweet moment. that was the first time, any one (!) got me flowers!

sweet. so simple too.

you wonder, what's with flowers that girls adore... it's not like they cannot live without them. but upon receiving them, they go "awww". sometimes. maybe, flowers make the girls feel appreciated? indicating that the guys (or anyone actually) bother to choose flowers for them.

on the side note, i'm not that a girly girl. i'm fine with not receiving flowers on a frequent basis, but ya, anyone likes to feel pampered! once in a while, this perks up the romance bit. unless, unless, the flowers are meant to make up for something.