Around 10 am this morning the flower delivery man walked into my job with a dozen roses & a few balloons. I immediately told Kelly they better not be for me. Not that I wouldn't enjoy receiving flowers but I knew they wouldn't be from anyone good. For about a millisecond we thought maybe they were for my aunt but since today isn't officially Valentines Day or her birthday that thought didn't last long. When the man said my name and I muttered 'that's me' Kel tried to cheer me up- 'well maybe they're not from dave, maybe they're from Foreign Friend' (by the way, my newly good friend will now be referred to as Foreign Friend, there's a specific reason I can't use his name-nothing illegal or anything- can't tell you why either because that would ruin it too-sorry I know secrets don't make friends) 'Um...I dunno Kel, I don't think F.F. knows what Valentines Day is or is even aware of it. I mean they don't care to celebrate their birthdays do you think they have Valentines Day in their Country?'
Now, to clarify FF and I are just friends but since I don't have a car because I crashed it and he's one of the only people who have offered to give me rides to and from school, we've been spending a lot of time together. Also, he may have a little crush on me...maybe.
I'm not saying I would have been excited to get flowers from FF, it would have been sweet & much better than getting them from Dave. (Dave is the ex that did the unforgivable. We broke up last August & he hasn't given up yet, even though I basically ignore him)
Oh, and they were from Dave by the way...they were pretty though and smelt nice.
Also when I came home these were on the counter...
They were from my DAD! It's so nice he thought of me, it really made my day :)
Also the pot was adorable...
I will be using it to decorate for Vday every year! Thankyou Dad!
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