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I like flowers alot, maybe because I only got them twice... (not including all the pageants I was in and graduation)
First time was my ex my senior year of high school... my favorite color is Yellow so he got me a dozen yellow roses, along with like 3 or 4 teddy bears and all that other stuff.
Second time was when I usued to work at this bar downtown. I had a friend, and he was just that- a friend. No romantic interest at all whatsoever. Well I was having a horribble day and was definitely being a bitch to him for no reason at all whatsoever. He was trying to hang out when I got off work and i told him no cuz I was having a bad day and my boss was tripping and I was tired. Then he asked me my favorite color... I'm thinking, "What the hell?" Well I didn't respond, but in less than an hour he showed up at my job with a dozen red roses with half a dozen white carnations arranged through out the boquet... I felt like an ass for being mean but he said understood and just wanted to make my day a little brighter...
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