flowers patchi (where nothingness can be happiness)

happy!! pasal got my patchi and flowers.. bnar.. happyku yg happy. haha.

(padahalnya bunga bekarih2 bali sendiri jua nganya. bpaluh2 ku mbali. bukan jua bunga yang dari lakilaki hensem kayangan) :p

see.. happiness is simple. even 'nothing-ness' can make me happy. its like.. simple things give huge impacts when hit at the right place. :)

and patchi, si housemate ku ani went out fr her exam battle kan.. then i saw her on fb, meaning ia abis sudah exam.. but nda jua balik2nya ke rumah.. then i was wondering where was she? target2 and calculating and somehow seconds before i called her, i remembered she wanted to bali mangga arah sc. then.. thats where it met the story of my patchi. timakasih jil :p (ndaku mengumpat. aku mbgitau ia ni:p)

i was sure i was getting my patchi. it was indeed mengacau keamanan utakku sudah. (saying and saying to myself: bila baik mbali ah? am i even going to buy it?). but since i was getting it already, then the flowers came to dominate my mind.. then i said "why not get both of them?" then thats where it met the story of my colourful and fresh flowers.

after bpaluh mbali bunga (HAHA:P), i saw pajil waiting fr our apartment punya elevator.. and thats where patchi met flowers.

and therefore... I AM HAPPY. fr getting what i want. fr getting what i thought would make me happy.

you two are no longer mngacau otak akoo now. instead, turn out to make me happy.

haha . i know, its like buang tebiat. call me whatever~ but i am happy~ at least fr now~

:)