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The pressure was on to top last year's Valentine's Day, which is no easy feat because I didn't tell B what I wanted. So I just assumed that he would know what to do. Very dangerous, yes I know.

When I stepped into my cubicle yesterday morning, there was nothing on the desk.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

I thought to myself, "Shit, I'm so screwed this year. I knew I should have asked for a handbag. Or the Philip Pullman book. Or both. But I'm not a demanding girlfriend. I'm not. I'm not. I'm not. Oh, fuck it. I am."

It was rather funny in a depressing kinda way.



Fast forward to after lunch. I asked my colleague MK to accompany me to the toilet (because all girls go to the toilet in pairs hahaha) but she was crawling under the desk trying to plug her handphone charger into the socket and I ended up having a conversation with her butt.

Her butt kindly told me to go to the toilet by myself.

Fine.

When I got back, MK was in an upright position and lo and behold, there was a huge purple teddy bear bouquet on my desk. Oh yes, B knows that his girlfriend is not a flower person. Haha. I do miss the Ferrero Rocher bouquet though. Pretty... and edible.

Apparently, I was the only one in the office (on my floor) who received a bouquet for Valentine's Day at the workplace. Heh. :)