Waking up in a garden

I fell asleep to the very sweet smell of flowers and woke this morning half believing that i seplt in a garden. The other half was shattered by the screeching of my cousin in the hall. I've always been the flowers type of person. It is however not funny to pick a fight with me then proceed to pretend nothing's happened and then appear with a very very big bunch of flowers. Is it me or sometimes i really don't understand how some people function... That aside, They are a very lovely big bunch. Lilies, 6 of them with alot of white Peonies, green calias and a whole lot of other wild flowers. Definately not your neighbourhood typos. When i came home last night my mum commented that:" Wah, did someone jus propose to you again? My, your flowers are getting bigger n bigger, next one's prob like some 9999". Yeah right. Me, aunty and father roars with laughter and almost have a stitch. Mum then continues by :" I think my daughter has all the good qualities to be presented with that much wat...." My parents are a funny and biased lot.

For the evil twin n i concluded that the 30 plus bunch are a rather odd lot... U never get what they actually want.