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I love to eat, and for that, I declare myself as a food lover. Someday, my nails would be yellow in colour.

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Is having hair more fun than being bold? Random as random as it is, that's me. I dream of being like a princess every day. My favourite fairytale is, Beauty & the Beast. My age, my name, let's just keep it to myself. Only the ones who know me, would earn my respect.
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November 23, 2009
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What a day!

I woke up to my mum's voice but I decided to carry on my dream. At the end, I woke up at 10.30! I was late. By 11, I had to go to Ikea. It did buy me time when my mum fetched my sister from school. She had an extra class. Pity, pity. But wait, if I had an extra class, I would go! Not for the knowledge, but for the friends. Haha. At the end, I got ready in time but I skipped breakfast :)

My mum's mission : To decorate the house before 'Hari Raya Haji'. As you can see, that's my mum's mission. But, my mission is : To eat at the cafe! Haha. I hadn't eat there for almost 2 years. Imagine that. I love the food at Ikea. It's all westernize :) I ate the mixed-herb salmon. Awh, it was delicious. Definitely beyond my expectations. My mum ate salad wherelse my sister had Sweedish meatballs. Oh oh, this was interesting. I cried! Ahha. Yes, I cried with tears! I'm not ready to share that part of the story.

Alright. Moving on, we (my mum, my sister and I) saw a display kitchen. It was everything and beyond what my mum had wanted. Plus, it was more practical than the others. I wanted to re-decorate my lovely room. It ain't lovely anymore, according to my eyes. It's messy. So, I wanted a new bed. Re-decorating means something has to be new, right? ;D But my mum said 'later'. All parents say that to avoid cash disposal. Haha. But I'm still getting that bed, ma. After all that shopping, it came up a total of 600+. That's off the budget actually. It was said to only spend 400+. But, too late. Haha. I ended my day with a 1 ringgit ice-cream.

Conclusion : I enjoyed my time at Ikea. Next time, it's gonna be my bed we're shopping for! :D

Chowlobete ♥
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