C V Photographs

About a fortnight or so ago, my sister and i had a small tiff which ended up with me bawling my eyes out and ranting and raving like a lunatic on weed to my best friend who lives just across ... the Tasman. The reason for the fight really was (and is) insignificant but on that particular day, it just felt so important to me. Well ... anyway, we sorted ourselves out within that week and all was forgiven. Then the Monday after our big falling out, I saw this massive bouquet of pink flowers at my desk when I returned from work. I thought it was for one of the guys but when I looked at the card ... it was for me! Which - of course, freaked me out cuz, I hardly ever receive flowers and I so didn't want it to come from an 'admirer' (though I was quite sure it wasn't him cuz he has officially bowed out of the race - so to speak). When I opened the card, the words "Bati na tayo ha?" were written in a hasty scrawl on the insides and I knew right then and there, that the blossoms were from potpot.

Yez, the flowers not just made my day - they made my week, my valentine's, my month ... made me happy!

Thanks again potpotskidoodle!