Monday, April 9
oh yeah, as we walk down the aisles at ikea it is generally agreed that most of the stuff there are gorgeous, and there isn't anything much that we would agree to be disagreeable to the senses. even food, food from a furniture store, is pretty much pleasing. we meander along the aimless corridors hand in hand, pointing at tables, curtains, lights, bathroom fittings and everything else, gushing much over some and not so much over others, sitting on a few sofas and generally being very merry, aside from the few occasions where we lose each other through losing ourselves with the furniture. but we always find each other eventually, and so the few moments of freedom is fine. all these, while we envisage a small future house but then can't seem to make up our silly minds due to us wanting to buy every single thing, albeit the ones on sale more than the ones that are not.
but it is thus we come to an agreement, whereby you'll pick the colour schemes and me, well i'll just do the assembling.