good girl gone bad

Today is a good day. Thank you pretty baby (!). He made me flowers using red papers with sweet words on them. He also wrote small notes and put them inside a bottle. It was the sweetest thing. I swear to God, if I'm alone I'd cry reading it. That's the cutest thing about Ridzuan Ahmad. The man with full of surprises. I love.

We usually exchange gifts; at least exchange the things we own or owned so we won't much each other very much. Its not helping though, I still miss him. Do you miss me? :P

I got a few things from him. I'm going to post pictures later. For now, please excuse me. I don't feel so good.