worst ikea day ever!
i’d never thought shopping at ikea could be such a torture,
i now truly understand how much difference the company can make.
i wasn’t prepared enough that pp could be such a spoilsport,
while he criticized & made cynical remarks,
i find everything almost everything worth the $,
& super durable for its price.
furthermore,
what is the point of getting something fugly &/or durable,
but totally impractical &/or not suitable….
just like your fridge,
which keeps breaking down,
that you refuse to admit was a mistake,
& keep dumping $ to get it “maintained”.
we want that desk,
it fits into the room,
it suits darling’s use,
& we don’t intend to use it for a lifetime!
for christ sake it’s only $39….
stop imposing your high views on us!
why would we want to buy the fugly “computer table”,
that you so think is sturdy?
it’s $29,
not as if it’s real worth it.
& it’s definitely more lok-kok than you describe our desk to be!
darling,
if you are still reading my blog….
please,
please try to listen to me like you used to.
i was telling you the exact same thing that meimei told you,
i said that the collection point was really near the cashier….
it’s either you don’t listen to what i say,
or you heard what i said but don’t respond,
yet you follow every single ‘command’ that anyone else in the family gives.
where do i stand?
what do i mean to you?
i can’t take very much of this,
not with all the other nonsense that i bear with.
this wasn’t the kind of married life i wanted.
