Went to the plant nursery with my parents this morning after church. The place was mostly hot&boring, except for when we went into the Cold Room- they keep all my favorite flowers in there!
Gerberas in bright yellow, red&orange;
deep-purple Pom Poms with white tips&green cores;
Tulips that were mostly yellow, but with a tinge of red at the base;
soft-petal, soft-pink Freesias;
clusters of sky-blue Periwinkles;
Sunflowers that were daintier, but equally sunshine-yellow, than the usual huge ones.
Dad offered to buy some for me, but my room still looks like a tornado hit it, so I didn't get any yet. I have to clear my room before I start work, so I can get my fish in a wide-mouthed, blue-pebble-bottomed vase to put on my table.
As we were walking about the Cold Room, I was busily telling my dad about how I want to get married under a timber trellis, with twine&vines&dotted with sunflowers. The only roses there would be at the wedding will be in petal-form- some for the flower girls, some for the centre pieces- but other than that, they are quite overrated. Instead, there would be all the other flowers as mentioned above, especially the ones that are bright! There would be lots of bright colours- yellows, oranges, reds- cos weddings are supposed to be happy ocassions! &the dinner would be under a large, white marquee(:
After I was done narrating everything in detail, Dad looked at me with a smile that plainly said- who do you think will foot the bill?
Money, money, money,
Must be funny,
In a rich man's world.
(I want to be in on the joke.)
LOVE,
7:58 PM