Daisy Duck


Since our fourth anniversary's coming up this weekend, I am already planning which flowers I'll be getting from Jake. Hee. He hates buying flowers so this year, I took the liberty of helping him out.  Trust me, he does not respond well to my nagging and hinting on D-Day. And no, I don't want anything formal or stuffy like roses or tulips, I want daisies. The brighter and perkier, the better. Daisies always make me smile. Shopping sprees work well, too, but that's for my birthday.

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